My cousin, Zoe, was visiting this summer and staying with my sister and me. She was twenty-five years old and looking smoking hot. Last time I saw her, she had dark chocolate skin, natural hair, slim figure with C or D cup breasts, flat stomach and a nice round ass. She resembled Keke Palmer. She was traveling from Europe visiting family and staying with us for a week.
My Sister, Candice, was twenty-three years old and was at home for the summer from school. Since she was my sister, I never looked at her in a sexual way. However, she was also hot looking. She was about five feet ten or eleven inches tall, slim figure, long legs, and a nice little booty. She resembled Yara Shahidi from the television show "Blackish".
Me, J'vonte, I was twenty-one years old and also at home for the summer. I'm a light brown, almost caramel skin tone, six feet tall with an athletic build. I play basket for my school so I am muscular, but not football player size. I date a lot of girls, but mostly white and Hispanic girls. I have never been with a black girl. There are three categories of black girls at my school. The ones who are too focused on school and don't want to date anyone. The ones who only date white and Asian guys. And the ghetto ones who are too loud and flashy.
Our dad is a sales man and travels a lot. Mom is a nurse who works twelve hour shifts and sleeps all day when she is home. So, when Zoe said she was coming to visit, she asked me to pick her up from the airport. She gave me the flight info and I waited for her at baggage claim. From afar, I could see her coming down the escalators, wearing this yellow halter sundress with blue flowers and carrying a beige over the shoulder bag with matching sandals.
Damn, she was fine. If only she wasn't my cousin. She saw me and our eyes met. She smiled at me and I could tell she was as excited to see me as I was to see her. Last time I saw her, it was three years ago at my graduation party. She was so young and innocent. Now she was grown and sexy. She strutted herself toward me and gave me a big hug. I could feel her nipples poking at my chest through her dress.
"Oh, my God! Look at you? How are you?" She screamed with a big smile on her face and pulling me closer into her.
"I'm doing good. How are you?" I said, hugging her back.
"I'm good. I'm good." She responded as she squeezed my bicep and looking me up and down. "You were this scrawny little kid fresh outta high school last time I saw you. Now you're tall and... BIG."
"Thank you! You look good as well." I said, checking her out. She was not wearing a bra under the dress.
"Oh please! I'm not even wearing makeup."
I laughed it off and told her to show me which bag was hers and I would pick it up. We were making small talk as we stood there waiting for the bags to come out. I couldn't help, but to glance her way every once in a while, checking out her ass.
Her bags finally came out. I grabbed them and we walked out to the car. On the drive home, I asked her if she wanted something to eat and she said no. I was hungry, so I stopped at a Wendy's drive through and ordered a burger with fries and a soda. I turned to her and asked again, "Are you sure, you don't want anything. It's on me."
She leaned over to my side looking out the window reading the menu. "Get me a chicken sandwich with a bottle of water?" I could see a clear view of her cleavage.
I paid, grabbed the food and handed it over to her. She placed the drinks in the car's cup holders and the food on her lap. She pulled out my burger, unwrapped and handed it to me. I took it from her, thanked her and started eating. I looked at the clock and we had another forty-five minutes of driving to do before we reached home.
Everything about her was sexy. Even the way she ate and how she licked her lips after every bite. There was a drib of mayonnaise on her bottom lip. I wanted to reach over, lick it off and plunge my tongue in her sexy mouth as I kissed her hard. Damn, I couldn't. She was my cousin and that would be wrong.
She reached over and squeezed my thigh and said, "thank you!" Her fingers grazed the tip of my cock and it stiffened up. Fuck! Did she feel my boner? She was probably thinking I was a pervert and getting hard as I checked her out. I looked over and saw that we still had another half hour before we got home. Great! I'm pretty sure she felt it and will bring it up soon. Nope. Instead, she adjusted her seat and leaned back, resting her eyes while I drove. The air conditioner was on high in the car and I could see her erect nipples through the dress, which was not helping my hard-on.
When we finally arrived home, I grabbed her bags out of the car and we went inside. My sister, who was upstairs, came flying down, screaming, "ZOEEE!" and both screamed in unison "HHHAAAA!" Candice was wearing a pair of yoga shorts and a sweaty sports bra. She must have been working out. I carried the bags into the guest room where Zoe would be sleeping.
My bedroom was downstairs, so I went down to rest after the long drive. My room used to be upstairs, but after my parents finished the basement, I moved down there. After I moved, they extended their room into mine, building a master closet and bathroom. My sister's room was also upstairs and the guest room, where Zoe would sleep, was on the first floor.
As I laid in bed, the thought of Zoe's sexy body and lips flashed through my mind. Guys must go crazy over her. I wondered what it would feel like kissing those juicy lips. My phone rang and brought me back to reality. It was my sister calling me to come up for dinner. The three of us sat at the table for dinner. After dinner, I went back downstairs to watch some television and left the girls upstairs chatting and catching up.
In the middle of the night, I woke up and went to the kitchen to get a drink. As I opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water, I heard a soft foot step coming around the corner.
"Hey, you're up?" She said, surprised to see me.
"Yes, I got thirsty and came up for some water. You want one?"
"Same here. That and I am still jet lagged."
I gave her the water and reached for another one. She was wearing this short white and red polka dots night dress with the word 'Pink' written on her chest which went up a little as she drank her water, exposing her well-toned, sexy thighs. "Ah! Thank you!" She said after swallowing the water. My cock was getting hard again looking at her legs. I turned and faced away from her hiding my boner.
"Well, I'm going back to bed. Thank you again for the water." She said as she turned and walk away. She was barefoot and was walking on her tippy toes. Her ass jiggled as she walked. She turned her head in a sexy way and glanced over her shoulder looking back at me and waved. My cock grew even harder.
I drank my water and went back downstairs. As I stood in the bathroom to pee, the thought of her sexy lips wrapped around my cock flashed through my mind again. I shook it off and went back to bed.
In the morning, I woke up to the smell of bacon. I cleaned up and went upstairs. There she was, Zoe, in the kitchen cooking breakfast. "Good morning!"
"Good morning! You're cooking?"
