Cousin Tina

Cousin Tina

English is not my first language, and this is my first attempt at writing.

I would like to thank Moe789 for the editing he's done.

Special thanks to my friend Nicola, you were my inspiration on getting started.

All characters in this story are over 18

Hi, my name is Brian Cole. I'm 24, have honey-blond hair, am 6'3", and weigh 195 pounds. I am well-built, if I have to say so myself. This is all due to my army training and my sport, JKA Karate.

**Then**

My cousin was 18, and I was 19. Her name is Tina West. She has always been the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. She has these steel grey eyes that, when you look at them today, seem to have blue specks, and then again tomorrow, they have these emerald green specks.

She once told me that as her mood changes so does her eyes, happy-blue, sad or mad, green, she has the whitest hair, I mean they are as white as snow you don't see it very often and it came to just below her shoulders, when we were little our family's used to go to the hot springs and after a day's swimming her hair would be green, sort of algae green, apparently it's got to do with minerals in the water, oh and she is only 5'4" and 120lb give or take. If you want to know what she looks like, go look at pictures of Peta Wilson when she played the role of Nikita; she's almost a perfect replica.

As I said, our family always got together for school holidays and would go to the hot springs, the seaside, or camping together. Our family would also visit each other on weekends. It was a question of my visiting you, and next weekend, you'll see me. Our visits lasted a day or an afternoon because the furthest we all stayed from each other was ten miles, all in the same town or city, whichever you prefer.

I lost my dad when I was only 13. he had congenital heart disease, but in the end, he died from that. Mom, Wendy and I lived alone, mom never went out or dated I once asked her why she never went out again, she just said that she's had a good life with my dad, she loved him a lot and that she did not see herself taking in another man and his problems or children she preferred to be a loner.

Now during these visits between our families I never actually had anything to do with Tina, girls entertained girls and boys entertained boys, I used to play computer games or football with my cousins and the girls kept themselves busy in one of the cousins rooms, Tina has an older brother and sister, so they always played in the older sisters room, us guys were not allowed to go in there, we would sneak peeks through the window now and then and we only saw them playing with makeup and girly stuff.

I have five cousins, and it was not until four of my cousins moved abroad that I started taking notice of Tina. When we were young I only looked at the faces and either a girl is beautiful or cute or ugly or butt ugly and then lastly 'oh fuck'.

It was a week before the winter holidays that she phoned me. She was crying so much I could not hear a word she was saying, "Tina, TINA..., calm down" I had to shout for her to listen to me and calm down, through her sobbing she told me that her dad, my uncle Ken had been in an accident, and that a drunken driver had hit him. "Fuck Tina where's your mom?" I asked her. "We're on our way to the hospital." "Be strong, girl. I just got home. I'll shower quickly, and I should be there in about 30 minutes." I got in the shower, changed, and went to the hospital after only 20 minutes.

When I got to the hospital, I parked my car and walked to the entrance. Standing in the doorway, I looked at the line of people at the information desk. ' Hell no,' I thought, taking out my phone. " Hey Tina, where are you at?"

"Where are you, Brian?"

"I'm at the entrance."

"Wait there. I'll fetch you. This building is so confusing. If I had to explain, you'd end up in Argentina. I'll be there in five."

I looked at the massive clock on the wall and saw the time. After seven minutes, Tina was gone. Now I started to worry. After eleven minutes, Tina came through a door on the side of the hallway.

Her eyes were red from all the crying, "fuck girl did you come via Argentina?" There was a faint smile there, but not much. She grabbed me around my neck, stood on tip toes, and kissed me flat on the lips.

At first I was taken aback but then I thought it must still be the shock, damn did that kiss feel good, her lips were soft, I don't think even a marshmallow can be that soft. I just stood there and held her for a while.

She was crying again. We stood there for about three minutes, then I said, "Come take me to your mom."

We walked through the door she had come out of. The whole time, she held my hand. It felt good holding her hand; it was small compared to mine. My thumb kept stroking in circles on the outside of that small hand, and she would squeeze mine now and then.

We got to my aunt, and she was still crying. "Mom said she could not cry while driving, so that's why she is crying now."

"Hello, Aunt Charlotte, how are you feeling?"

"Oh Brian he's in OR and we have to sit on these damn uncomfortable chairs and wait for the doctor to come give us the news, either good or bad I'm praying for good news."

"Would you like some coffee? I know the coffee here tastes like dishwater, but it's something, or would you like a cola?"

"Could you get me a cola, Tina? What would you like? You know what, go with Brian and get what you want, here's some money and get something for all of us."

Tina and I left for the canteen and got everything. We walked back again, hand in hand. As we got close to Aunt Charlotte, the doctor came from the OR. I had this funny feeling in the pit of my stomach, so I went and stood right behind Aunt Charlotte. I let go of Tina's hand and put my hand under the pit of her arm. She just looked at me and started crying again. It's as if she read my mind.

When the doctor said they had tried everything for Uncle Ken, but he didn't make it, I was glad I had done what I had. I grabbed Aunt Charlotte with one arm and held Tina up. "Doctor, if you could help me with Aunt Charlotte, I'll see to Tina."

After we got the girls on the seats, I called the doctor to one side and asked him if it was standard protocol to tell people that their loved one has died while standing. he looked at me, took my arm, and we walked back to the girls.

"Ladies I have to apologize here, I am very sorry for your loss, I do apologize for my behavior, I have been on shift for nineteen hours now and I had a lunch of ten minutes, I am dead on my feet, but that is no excuse for my behavior, I do apologize please forgive me."

They got up, and we headed for the exit. "Aunt Charlotte, Tina, I'll take you home. You are in no state to drive. If you feel fit for it, Tina, I'll pick you up tomorrow, and we can fetch the car."

"Brian, thank you for your help and support." Aunt Charlotte said.

Well, we got the car the next day. All my cousins flew in for the funeral, and I kept looking out for Tina and Aunt Charlotte, helping with small things--a tap washer change, a blocked drain, and small things around the house that needed a man's touch.

Needless to say, Tina and I became much closer. She stayed with her mom even when she went to college, and it was also at that time that I went into the army.

**Now**

I'm doing computer graphic design from home, and Tina is an architect. She is studying part-time for her master's while interning at a large architectural firm.

I've just bought a new flat. They've finished the building and are doing the pool and gardens now. When I went there this morning to measure for curtains, the sales lady said that all flats were being fitted with vertical blinds. But I still prefer curtains. Have you ever had vertical blinds? They are more broken than working.

My phone rang, and I saw on the caller ID that it was Tina. "Hey, beautiful," I said.

"It's only me, Brian."

I told her, "But you are beautiful, aren't you?"

My cousin said, "If you could see me now in my cut-off denims, and I mean cut-off, I took an old pair of jeans and cut them off mid-thigh, and I put on the oldest t-shirt I've got. Mom asked me to paint the laundry room, that's why I called you. I need your help to move the washing and drying machines. Would you be able to help a girl out?"

"Yeah sure, when do you need me?"

"As in now, if you could, I have beer in the fridge."

"Give me half an hour, ok?" I said

"Sweet, see you then, sexy."

I stopped at their house, and Tina came out the door, showing me that I had to park under the tree on the lawn. I parked and got out.

"Your mom's going to kill me for parking on her pride and joy." "She won't, she told me to tell you to park there, she bought a new washer dryer all in one and we need to bring out the old shit, she's taking it to a second hand dealer that made her a good offer"

"Come on in."

Tina took me to the laundry, grabbing two beers at the fridge, when she bent down to get the beers I looked at those legs and ass. 'Fuck Brian she's your cousin stop looking' I thought to myself. She has the most beautiful legs; they had a light brown tan, she loved swimming, and she was on the school swimming team. Tina came upright at that moment of my staring, and I knew I was busted.

"Like what you see?"

"I...uh.... don't know what you mean." I was blushing and stuttering so bad she started giggling.

"Come on Brian admit it you were either staring at my big ass or my legs or both?"

"First off, I'm your cousin, it would not be right for me to do such a thing, I wasn't staring at either, but seeing you being so blunt you don't have a big ass you have a s...."

"I have a s... what, finish your sentence."

"It's nothing, where's that washing machine and tumble dryer?" "Here's your beer, and you 'll finish that sentence before you leave here."

We got to the laundry, and I had a bitch of a time getting those machines out of there. I was sweating like a pig in the Sahara when I was done. It was then that aunt Charlotte arrived home, the delivery truck was right behind her, fuck was I happy to see he had two helpers with him.

Aunt Charlotte asked, "Hey Brian, are those machines out yet?" "Yeah, but they can just put the new machine in front of the laundry door. I'm first going to help Tina paint, and then I'll put the new machine in place."

"Oh, now you're going to help me paint. I thought you were going to do it all by yourself."

"Like hell I am. You asked me to move the machines and said nothing about painting."

"Fuck." That was all Tina said.

"Young lady, mind your language." Aunt Charlotte said.

"Sorry, Mom, come, Brian, the sooner we start, the sooner we can finish."

We painted the laundry, and I had to modify some shelves to fit the new washer-dryer combination. That was when I thought of Dad. I was glad that every time he did maintenance at our place, he had me help him. He was a patient man and taught me well.

"You look like a pig, and you smell like one. Have you got boxers on?" Tina asked.

I was taken aback and said, "Obviously, I have boxers on. I can't let the family jewels hang out in public."

Tina started laughing, and yes, I blushed--that accidentally slipped out.

"I didn't ask your cock size, I only asked if you have your boxers on so we can go for a quick swim, why are you blushing?"

Well if she can be so smooth with her mouth so can I. "you know if I have these running shorts on I have to wear short boxers or tighty whitys otherwise you would not have worked a stitch in there, you'd only have stared, and by the way I only go commando when I'm home alone on weekends." It was her turn to blush.

She turned around and started walking, without turning she said "I'm going to put on my swimsuit, I would have offered one of my brother's trunks but he took all his clothes with him, you'll have to use your boxers, oorrr you could swim naked."

"You'd love that, fat chance, I'll meet you at the pool."

I sat next to the pool with my feet in the water, I had my short boxers on, it was around fifteen minutes when she came out from the sliding door that led to the pool, oh... my... gods!!!! She had a canary yellow bikini on, first I saw her smile then I saw the most perfect C cups I have ever seen, they were perky, they did not seem to sag, those nipples looked hard but oh so yummy, my eyes followed the line south, her stomach was firm, I presume from all the swimming, then the navel on that beautiful tanned body, came her bikini bottoms, she had the most perfect camel toe and last but not least those legs they were to die for. She had the ideal athletic build, she was about 10 feet from me and she did a 360 turn, that ass not too small and just short of being called a bubble butt. It was perfect, the thought of her being my cousin did not even cross my mind, I was so enamored by her beauty that nothing crossed my mind.

"Earth to Brian, Brian, 'BRIAN', close your mouth, you're drooling."

Fuck, so I was, I was drooling over my cousin. I dived into the pool, first off, so she would not see my boner and second to hide my face in shame.

She dived in and came up about three foot in front of me, I hoped the red blush had left my face, she just looked at me, she said nothing for a while, then she spoke.

"I bought this one yesterday, do you like it?"

"Uhm....aaa...uhm yeah it's nice." That's all I could get out.

"Just nice?"

How do I tell my cousin that she's as sexy as fuck without being called a pervert? I didn't know what to do, or say, I have been out with a few girls and never had this problem. "Teens, (that was what her dad used to call her, and I've started calling her that on occasion), do you want the truth or the sort of truth? I'm playing open cards here; I don't want you to think I'm perving on you?"

"You know as well as I do we've never lied to each other, give it to me straight." Tina said.

"Wellll here goes nothing, I think they look fucking sexy on you, especially with the tan you have, it accentuates your tan and your eyes."

"You think so? See, now that wasn't so difficult, was it?"

We swam for about three-quarters of an hour when Aunt Charlotte called us in for supper; we dried ourselves with the towels Tina had brought out. Dinner was steak, roasted potatoes and greens, I'm not sure if it was kale or spinach, there was bacon, onions and potato in there, in the army we used to call it cammo greens, or surprise greens, nobody knew what it was, but these of aunt Charlotte tasted much, much better than the army's.

"Brian, tell me how much I owe you for your help today." Aunt Charlotte said.

"Aunt Charlotte you owe me nothing, I did it with love, but, I would like to ask a favor in exchange, I know you have a sowing machine and I bought a new flat, if I bought the material for the curtains, would you sow them for me, I'll even buy the cotton thread, Teens are you free this weekend, so you can come check if I took the right measurements and come with me when I buy them, I'd love a woman's input on this?"

"Sure, " they both said in unison.

"Tina, are you coming to my place on Saturday, or should I come pick you up?"

"I'll come to your place and leave my car there. After measurements, what should we do? Say, go for dinner Saturday night?"

"Sounds great. Say 9:00 a.m.?" I said. Thank you so much for the dinner aunt Charlotte. I'll be on my way then."

While I was driving home I thought about Tina in that bikini of hers, fuck she was beautiful, I instantly popped a boner right there (again), my boxers were still a bit soggy under my running shorts, my dick was hot and the boxers cold against my skin, I had to get home, I had to take care of this boner.

I returned to my flat, parked in our residents' parking, locked my car, and went to the lift. Fuck, out of order again, I hope they fix the fucker before my moving day, I only have a week left then I'm moving.

So up the steps I go, two at a time, got to my door, opened it, and went in. We had those self-locking doors, so I left a spare key with my neighbor and the building supervisor. On my way to my bathroom, I started getting undressed, got into the shower with a major erection, and I couldn't get Tina out of my mind. She had grown into a beautiful woman in the last couple of years.

I took my uncut cock in hand and started stroking myself, I felt guilty for a while thinking of my cousin but as the endorphins started flowing so did my lust, common sense went down the drain, I thought about that camel toe, 'does she shave or wax, or does she have a piece of muff?' And those perfect C cups. I started feeling that all too familiar tingle coming up from my toes right into my groin, it did not take long for me to blow my load, it was so much even I was amazed at the quantity. I was watching it as it swirled in the water and down the drain.

Saturday morning, I woke up at my normal time, 7:00 am, except if I was hung over. I first made myself a mug of coffee then went for a shower, I was feeling excited about spending the day with Tina, seeing that it's summer I did not have a hot shower only lukewarm, there goes my mind again Tina, bikini, pussy and tits, instant boner, well I took care of it once again seeing that we were going to spend the day together in close proximity to each other. I got out, dressed, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Just then, my phone chimed. I looked and saw Tina at the gate. I pressed the 0 on the phone, and the gate opened. I went to my door and opened it, standing in the doorframe, waiting for Tina.

As she got to my door, she said. "Fuck cuz, they should fix the fucking lifts, I have breakfast in the one hand and in the other my wallet and keys, these five floors so early in the morning aren't fun."

"And good morning to you, too, cuz." I said.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever."

I stepped out of the way so Tina could enter. She was wearing a short mini-summer dress, and I could swear that if she bent down 90 degrees, I would see her panties. Her perfume was soft on the nose. I could not place its smell, but it smelled floral.

"Did you piss in bed?" I asked.

"No, why?"

"I said 9:00 am, and yet here you are just past eight, to be precise, ten past eight."

"I can take the breakfast and leave if you want."

"Don't be stupid, Teens, I'm just surprised to see you so early, my previous girlfriends usually made me wait, and here you are fifty minutes early, that's all."

"Well, I'm not like other girls, I'm your cousin and can't wait to spend the day with you, annnd.... because I love you, I even brought you breakfast."

"Teens, I'll get us some plates and glasses, or do you prefer eating from the boxes?"

"Boxes, no washing up to do. And I see you've packed most of your stuff already. By the way, fucking fancy new gate intercom system you have, how's it work?"

"Yeah I like it as well it's much safer than the previous system we had, as you've seen you press my flat number on the keypad, then it dials through on my phone, I can see you and even speak to you over the phone, then I press 0 and the gate opens for you."

"Fancyyyy, let's eat up and go."

We ate our breakfast, joking and chatting about this and that. When we were finished, we got all we needed and went down to the parking area. "Tina, go get your car and come park inside in the visitors' parking. Your car will be safer in here."

Tina went to get her car and parked in the visitors' parking lot. She locked her car and came to mine. She got in the passenger door and buckled herself in. I drove the fifteen minutes to my new flat.

When we got there she was quite impressed at the place, we took the lift up to the seventh floor and stepped out the lift, I motioned with my hand to go left and as she walked I came up behind her, put my hands on her shoulders and steered her straight down the corridor to the last flat, I opened the door and we went inside.