I grew up in a small western town right at the base of the Rocky Mountains. It was a neat place to grow up. The major problem for me as a teenager was that most of the eligible girls were related to me. Six of them were my Sisters, three older than me and three younger, including two sets of twins plus my two brothers. My parentâs brothers and sisters also believe in large families as I had 39 cousins who were teenagers and 28 of them were girls. This didnât even count the younger kids that brought the total to51.
It seemed everywhere I looked there was a cousin. And, of course, I was competing with both of my brothers and my11 male cousins for the girls who werenât related to us. The pool of eligible girls was limited so none of us worried about what a girl looked liker what side of the tracks she came from. As I was in the younger half of the guys I had a particularly hard time scoring with the girls.
But, as hard as it was for me and the guys it was even worse for the girls as they were literally about half of each class in our small school. Many of them waited until they went off to college to date. I always flirted with the girl cousins but it wasnât until I was 19 working in my fatherâs store that I found out what can happen when flirting goes too far.
The store itself was a old fashioned corner drug store called Fossâs. There was the pharmacy counter, magazine rack, gift and candy aisles, and a soda fountain. I was the soda jerk and was pretty good at it flipping burgers and making malts. Some of the teenagers would come there to meet up and especially to flirt. On a slow day I could do my job and find the time to participate in the flirting.
Everyone in town knew that the cousins flirted with each other but felt there was no harm in it as no one had crossed the taboo line. Each cousin had managed to find someone either in town or elsewhere to settle down with avoiding the family connection, assuring that the next generation would not have quite the same problem as we were having. It was on one of those slow days that Ellie came in and she gave me a wink and a sexy smile, the game was on.
Now, Ellie was one of the sexiest cousins and was my age. She had been spending the summer working at her familyâs filling station. I donât know if it was her idea but her uniform seemed to be a halter top and hot pants. As this was the early 70âs that outfit wasnât very unusual. She stood at least 5â6â and weighed maybe 160 and boy did she carry it well. Her ass was very large and boobs were at least DD cups. She had auburn red hair and bright green eyes, but her best feature was her tanned thighs; they were meaty without being fat or flabby.
I fantasize about having my face between them while eating her pussy and as she got more excited she would clamp them around my head. So winking back at her I asked her what she wanted. In her sexiest whisper she answered, âA coke and a long firm HOT dog.â
A tent instantly formed in my pants. I innocently asked her, âWhat size of Hot Dog do you want, Ellie.â
Running her finger across the bulge in my pants she cooed, âOh, one about this big.â
She smiled real big as I turned to get her order. This was new ground as all of our flirting had been body language and verbal before this. My cock was now so hard it was uncomfortable so while I was behind the counter I quickly adjusted it. As I walked back to her table I noticed she was sitting beside the table caressing her sexy thighs. Noticing my wide open mouth and the fact that I was nearly panting she licked her lips. I donât know how I ever made it back to her table with her food but I did. Since there was no one else in the place she asked if I wanted to sit with her.
She made the eating of her Hot Dog and French Fries an erotic experience. I had to test how far the flirting could go before we backed off. I let my sandals fall to the floor. At first, I just let my foot graze her ankle. She made no move to pull away. She was still smiling and looking into my eyes.
Before I knew it we were playing full fledged footsie. Our feet were entangled with one another as we continued our dangerous game. Gradually our feet found their way up each otherâs calves. Her skin felt so smooth and soft to my touch. Suddenly, I looked down and her foot was resting on my lower thigh. I couldnât believe it and I couldnât believe how gorgeous a foot could be. Before the moment was gone forever I had to, at least, reach out and grab her thigh. I did just that gently laying my palm in the middle of her thigh and began rubbing it. She said nothing but just licked her lips again and continued to smile sweetly at me. Just then, we both heard the worst noise in the world.
The little bell on the door rang indicating someone was coming in as we heard it tinkling. Ellie quickly pulled her foot away and I took my hand from her thigh and stood up to greet the customer. I got the guy what he wanted and returned to Ellie. It was as if nothing had happened between us as she handed me the cash for her meal and walked to the door. But, just as she got there she turned and said, âIâll be hungry when we close up how about bringing me a hot dog then.â
âSure, Ellie, no problem,â was all I could muster. I wasnât sure that she meant it the way I wanted her to mean it, but was dying to find out. To be safe, and not be accused of making the wrong assumption just before I left I made her a Hot dog which I took over with me. Besides, if her dad was home I had a cover story. It turned out no one else was home as she escorted me to the living room and had me sit on the couch.
She went to the kitchen and came back with cokes. As she handed me the coke she took the hot dog and sat beside me on the couch. She had a devilish gleam in her eyes. The next thing I know she is plopping her leg in my lap so that her thigh is laying right across me. Trying to sound like an innocent school girl she asks, âYour hand felt so nice on my thigh at the drug store. I was wondering if you could massage my legs for me.
I didnât say a word but dove into the task at hand. Her thigh was soft but was still firm and smooth as silk. I was in heaven caressing her beautiful legs. I looked at her face and her eyes were closed and she appeared to be purring. In an instant she lifted up the leg nearest my stomach and put her other foot under it before resting her near leg back on my lap. As I continued to caress her I could feel her foot getting closer and closer until finally she pressed it against my groin.
She started to move her foot back and forth across my cock as I sat there dumb founded not knowing just what to do. If it had been someone other than a relative I know just what I would have done. Thankfully, I didnât have to wonder for long as Ellie sprang up and planted a whopper of a kiss on me. I didnât resist for a moment as I threw my arms around her. Ellie blurted out, âCuz I have wanted you since we were thirteen and I saw you peeing behind the tree at the family camping trip.â
It was funny that she had mentioned that very trip as that was the first time I noticed she had boobs especially when she wore her bikini. Here we were six years later touching each other for the first time. I ran my fingers down her long back to the top of her rump and whispered, âEllie, you are so sexy.â