Aside from the usual Christmas cards and email jokes, Jerry rarely heard from his cousin, Vanessa. They were not estranged, as far as Jerry knew. They had just fallen out of contact. So, it was a bit of a surprise when he heard her deep voice on the other end of his phone.
"Jerry, my second-favorite cousin. How have you been?"
"Good, Nessa. Great in a lot of ways. What's up?"
"Is there a chance I can get you to swing by my place sometime in the next few days? There's some family business we need to discuss."
"I can come by today, in fact. Can you give me a hint what it's about?"
"It will be easier to explain in person, I promise. How about 2:00?"
"I will see you then."
Jerry had not seen Vanessa in over ten years. Now 46, she was closer to his brother's age than to his. He tried to conjure her image from fragmented memories. Jerry remembered she was a tallish red head; maybe 5'8" and quite slim at the waist while being round everywhere else. He recalled her breasts being nicely large, and her ass begged to the grabbed. As much as he might have had a crush on her, she always seemed to be paying attention to his brother; flirting, play-fighting, dunking in the pool, and competing at video games.
When she opened the door, Jerry's jaw dropped and his cock leaped. She looked sexy as hell.
Her heart-shaped face was framed by long, thick red hair. A loose wrap-around caftan in a bright floral pattern hung to mid-thigh; draping her square shoulders, large boobs and wide hips. A matching belt highlighted her narrow waist.
She walked with Jerry into her living room, where she had already poured two glasses of wine. Jerry took a small drink from his glass while Vanessa downed most of hers in a solid gulp.
Unable to avoid noticing, Jerry gestured to the empty glass. "Now that's over with, what's up?"
"I want to talk about something but it's been a secret for so long it's hard to know where to start."
Jerry put his glass down and held his sexy cousin by her shoulders. He said nothing; only looking deep into her green eyes.
Vanessa took a deep breath. "OK. Here goes." Another breath. "I've been having sex with Rob."
"My brother? For how long?"
"Forever. Almost as soon as our bodies knew how. It started out as teen flirting, you know, kissing cousins and like that. But it really got serious when he helped me move into my college dorm room. I had just turned 19. Rob was 21. I gave him a kiss to thank him. Then we started making out. Next thing I know, he was fingering me and I was sucking him and then we were on the bed fucking hard and fast. We both came very quickly." She ended the story with a shrug. "We kissed and got dressed. And ... we've been doing that ever since."
Jerry's eyebrows were up, but since he'd been fucking Rob's wife for five years, he was hardly in a position to judge.
"Ever since?"
She nodded. "Always the same. Someplace of opportunity: a spare bedroom, a coat-check closet, an equipment shed. Kissing, fingers, sucking, fucking, cum, and done. Just fun sex between cousins."
Vanessa refilled her glass, drinking half. "When Rob and Margaret got married, I thought that was the end of it. But Rob said we could keep it a secret. Ours isn't any big romance, after all." She shrugged before repeating, "Kissing, fingers, sucking, fucking, cum, and done."
It was Jerry's turn to finish his glass.
"That's all great, since it sounds like it works for you both, but why are you telling me now?"
Vanessa stood up, pacing. "Rob told me he thinks his wife is having an affair. "
"With whom?"
She stopped pacing right in front of him. "With you, Jerry. He said he recognized your after shave on her clothes. Are you, Jerry? Are you fucking Margaret? I'm not judging, but ..." She started fiddling with the belt on her robe. "Rob is a pretty good fuck. If Margaret is stepping out on him, there must be a pretty special reason."
Vanessa quickly opened the caftan, legs spread, displaying her nude body. Her skin had the soft pale hue of the true ginger. Freckles dotted everywhere, from her large tits to her flat tummy, then up and down her legs. The focus of his attention was the bright red patch of thick curly hair, proudly covering her dark pink pussy.
"Are you fucking Margaret, Jerry? What is she getting from you that she's not getting from him? I want in."
Jerry knew this was an opportunity his ego could not pass up. He stood directly in front of the naked woman. He pulled his shirt over his head, showing off the subtle musculature of his chest with a scattering of soft hair.
"This is just a quick fuck, right Nessa?"
He kicked his shoes off as he opened his belt.
"Like you and my brother."
He quickly opened his pants and pulled them down with his boxers.
Vanessa made a show of examining his penis, hanging at a limp five inches. She caressed one of her nipples as she said, "Nice thickness, but not much longer than Rob's."
Jerry started stroking his penis as he stepped closer. "Just some fun between cousins."
She nodded, her eyes locked on the now-noticeably harder dick.
