My cousin and her daughter and daughter's son were big hockey fans. I had not met my cousins' daughter before. One day my son's team was playing in their hometown. I invited them to his game. Back story on my cousin, we grew up on a farm together. Our houses were about 100 yards apart. She was 3 years older than me. When I turned 18, we started to fool around. Had a lot of fun sneaking off to the barn or into the woods with her. She was definitely a nympho and kinky! But that's another story for later.
We met up at the hockey rink early enough to introduce them to my son. My Cousin Carol introduced me to her daughter Ann and granson Mike. Ann is a tall thin young lady 26 years old. She could fit the description of the nerdy librarian type. Yet she was pretty if you could look past the glasses and shyness. I thought to myself, if she would do something with her hair, get contacts and some make up she would definitely turn heads.
Her son was only 9 years old. Also, a tall lanky kid who enjoyed playing hockey. I told him he was in the wrong sport; he should try basketball.
My son came out of the locker room, and they were in aww meeting a high-level hockey player. The game went well as they won 6 -- 2 with my son getting 3 goals and 2 assists. After the game I could see Ann practically drooling over my son. Yeah, he is a good-looking kid. Mike asked for his autograph. My son chuckled at that as that had never happened before.
I got a hug from my cousin Carol and Ann and we parted ways.
Next day I get a text from an unknown number saying, "Thank you for the hockey game!" I figured it had to be one of the 3 so replied, "You are welcome. Who is this?"
I get a text back it was Ann. I told her it was nice to finally meet her.
That night as I just got into bed a get another text from Ann. "Does your son have a girlfriend? He is so handsome. He looks a lot like you. My mom told me you were very handsome. She was right."
I said, "Thanks for the compliment. And, no he doesn't have a girlfriend."
"Do you think he would be interested in me? I know I am not much to look at. Plus, we are 3rd cousins, so technically it would be legal." She texted.
"Ann, he is never around. He is on the road all the time playing hockey. During the off season he works and practices. As far as your looks, you could easily be a model. Your tall lanky body, all you need is a little makeup and put some curls in your hair." I replied.
"Really, you think I am pretty! Thank you! You don't think my boobs are too small?" She replied.
"No Ann, your boobs are just fine. As for me, I like variety. Big, medium, small. Most models don't have big boobs." I replied.
"I bet you have fucked a lot of women! LOL. Maybe I should call you Mr. Variety for now on! Have you been dating anyone lately?" She texted.
"No, I have not had a date in 2 months. Kind of on a dry spell. LOL" I replied.
"Wow, you must get sexually frustrated. Do you masturbate a lot? I masturbate practically every night. I have only had sex four times. But I really enjoyed it. Got pregnant the last time I had sex! LOL" She texted.
I was shocked by her text. This turned into a whole new level. I hate to admit it, but I was getting hard. I replied, "Yes, I masturbate. It's a perfectly normal thing to do."
"Mmmm nice, I better let you go. Plus, I think I need to take care of myself! LOL" She texted.
"Good night, Ann, have fun." I ended my text.
Next morning at 7:00 a.m. I get a text from Ann, "Wakey, wakey. Get your hand off that big snaky!"
"Oh darn, you caught me." I replied.
"Really? That is so hot! When can we go see your son play again?"
"He has a game next weekend an hour south of you. I might drive down to it. But that would be 2 1/2 hours of driving. Then I have 2 1/2 hour drive to come home. I could pick you all up on the way there if I go."
"That would be awesome. Let me know. I love hockey."
The rest of the week she would text me before I would go to bed and morning. Always making sexual jokes. She was excited when I told her I was going to the game Friday night. I called my cousin to offer to pick them up. She told me that her son can't go as he had a hockey tournament starting early Saturday morning and she needed to stay home and make sure he got his rest. But I could take Ann.
When I got there, I was surprised to see Ann had put some make up on, curled her long brown hair and wasn't wearing glasses. She looked great.
Ann got in the car, and I closed the door for her. My cousin stopped me and in a soft voice said, "I know you are a dirty old man. Behave with my daughter!"
I chuckled a little bit and said, "If she is anything like her mother, I am the one that needs to be careful. If memory serves me, you were the one who gave me my first blow job and wanted to fuck in the barn or woods all the time."
My cousin blushed and didn't say a word.
On the drive there Ann and I talked mostly hockey. As we went through a small town we saw a sign for a stripper bar. "Can we stop there? I have always wanted to go to a stripper bar." Ann said.
I pulled in and we walked into a dimly lit bar. I got us each a beer and we sat down. Looked like a slow night as there was only one dancer. She came over to our table. I gave her a $20 and told her I wanted a joint dance for me and her.
The dance was a bit lame, but Ann seemed to enjoy it when the dancer put her tits in her face. I saw Ann give her nipple a suck and kiss. I told her to finish up her beer. We need to get going.
When we got in the car asked if we could stop on the way back. I told her we could.
Got to the game and visited with my son a bit. I could see him taking a longer look at Ann than he did the first time. Game was close as we lost 5 to 4 but again, my son had 3 goals.
We visited for a bit after the game then headed back on the road. All Ann wanted to talk about was the stripper bar and how she couldn't wait.
The bar picked up. Prior there were only 5 people and that included us. Now there were about 40 people, men and women, along with a total of 4 dancers.
There was one dancer who was built the same as Ann. She was about 5 foot 10 inches. Ann is an even 6 feet. I motioned her over and gave her $40 for two separate dances. After my dance I could see Ann looking at the bulge in my pants. I watched Ann get her dance. She seemed to really enjoy it when the dancer would cup her little tits.