As Desirae slept, Doug's work wound down and he moved to a chair near her and watched her. As she slept, his thoughts wandered back to the summer he fell in love with her.
She had always been his favorite cousin and it seemed like they had always had a connection. Whenever her family visited, there was never any awkwardness, they just slipped into the buddy roles so easily. That year, there was a big family reunion going on and too many people to keep track of. It was nice to have someone he could just hang out with and not have make polite conversation with. They were all camping at a lake and the younger crowd spent most of their time in the water, or at least, on the beach.
He was thirteen and rapidly becoming more aware of the female body. And more importantly, his own reactions to it. Still, he was surprised by his reaction to seeing her in that white bikini of hers. She had just turned 18 and was a bombshell. Their shared Scandinavian heritage showed in her build. Taller than average, with ample curves in all the right places. She seemed oblivious to the effect she had on the young men around her and was completely at ease in her enjoyment of the activities. He could not get her and that bikini out of his mind that first night (or many after) and she became the first "real" woman he jacked off fantasizing about. He'd been a little ashamed of that, but from what he overheard his two older brothers saying, he figured he might not have been the only one.
She was there over a month that year since her mother's family was having a reunion later on. Her other grandma lived only a couple of houses down from them, so it was easy to spend at least part of every day with her. She had friends in the town she did things with and other relatives to visit, but she always made him feel welcome when he showed up at the door. Looking back, he probably made quite a fool of himself following her around like a lost puppy.
He saw her a few times over the next few years and his feelings and yearning for her only grew with each encounter. He heard of her marriage and her move to the coast and the births of her children through the family grapevine.
In a small town like theirs, you knew everybody's business and he couldn't help being thrilled to learn she would be there that summer. Her mom's family was having another reunion and she would be staying just two doors down again. Of course, by then he was a working man all of 20 years old and couldn't devote as much time to her, but once again, they fell into the buddy roles with ease. Des hadn't changed much and his reaction to her was the same as had become normal. She had a grace in her movements and a spark in her eyes that always drew his attention and instantly turned him on.
He spotted her and the kids at the park one evening and pulled his truck in to say hi. Even now, he's not sure what happened, but she leaned in to kiss him as he was leaving. When the kiss ended, they looked at each other, puzzling over the intensity and kissed again, even deeper. Their lips parted and their tongues hesitatingly danced with the others. By now, he was rock hard and her eyes were clouded with desire, but as she stepped back, they cleared as one of her girls called out for her. She said her farewells and left to tend to them.
He'd never been so aroused by a simple kiss before and went home with no other thought than relieving the pressure in his cock.
He spent as much time with her as he could over the next weeks. Most of the time, the kids were with them or there were others around who could show up with no warning. What started with a few passionate kisses soon escalated into more and more fervent explorations of each other's bodies during the brief moments they had.
As her other relatives started arriving and preparations for their reunion geared up, he knew he'd see less of her for the time being. While that was true, the time they did have together was beyond any hopes he'd had. His parents were away for a couple of weeks and it was getting crowded at her grandma's house. Doug almost choked on his beer when Des's dad, Uncle Ray, suggested that Des and the kids could sleep down there. It was late when he heard her come in and settle the girls into bed for the night. He waited, almost holding his breath until he heard the creak of that loose stair, his cock swelling in anticipation as he waited. She knocked quietly and asked if he was awake and, at his affirmative response, entered his room and in the dim light from the televiosion, made her way to his bed.
Des sat on the edge and leaned in to kiss him. His arms rose to embrace her and pull her closer. Their lips moved with impatient frenzy around each other's necks and chest as he all but ripped her t-shirt off of her. Their lips kept contact with each other as she rose up to slip off her shorts while he unhooked her bra. As her breasts were released, they were engulfed by Doug's hands. Their desire for each other was frantic as she rolled over him to stretch out beside him and explore his body as he was exploring hers. His arousal was at a peak, and he thought he might cum as soon as he felt her hand rub the length of his almost painful erection.
The initial passion of the embrace faded and as their lips parted, panting with the heat of desire, they sought to catch their breath. They leisurely caressed each other and he took the time to look at her gorgeous body as he moved his hands and lips over it. She stretched a little as she moved to her back. Her legs parted as he positioned himself between them working his mouth over each nipple in turn. As they firmed, he drew it into his mouth with more force flicking the bud with his tongue before gently scraping it between his teeth. He continued his tortuously slow journey to the tangle of pubic hair. He looked up at her for assurance and she smiled as their eyes met. Placing her hands on his head, she pushed his face toward her swollen mound.
