My one older cousin (on my father's side of the family) and I were always very close. She is about 5 years older than me and when growing up was quite the tomboy, agreeing to play army, shoot marbles, and so forth. We had a lot of great times together.
Life moved on and the years passed. College came and went for both of us but we stayed in touch, often seeing each other at the family get-togethers over holidays and so forth. And like often happens, some were a little more interesting than others but I'll get to that a little later.
So, although we ultimately ended up moving to two different states and in spite of the distance between us, we always kept in contact - even after we both married. Sadly, her marriage did not last more than a couple of years – seems she married a guy she thought she would spend the rest of her life with only to find out he was a player among players.
It broke her heart. I remember talking with her a couple of different times about it and how sad she sounded. She even joked about how she wished she could find a man like me to which I only laughed at and did not give any serious thought. But perhaps I should have...
About a year ago, I got a call from Laura that she was coming to the city where my wife and I live (West Palm Beach, Fla) on business. Her career as an advertising exec had really taken off in spite of her romantic disaster and she was interviewing with a new client the following Monday. She asked if we could get together (the three of us I thought) over the weekend. When I asked my wife (Nicole), she insisted that Laura just stay with us. I relayed that to Laura who politely refused at first because she 'did not want to impose'. But in the end, she agreed. YES! Now, I honestly was not thinking anything sexual because I was married but it had been at least 5-6 years since I had seen Laura and honestly, I wondered if she was still as hot as ever. We chatted a few minutes more and hung up after securing the appropriate airport, time, gate, etc.
Well - when she came through the airport disembarking gate that Friday evening, I got the answer to my question if she still looked hot. She certainly was. If anything, she was even more beautiful than I remembered and looked as if she was even an inch or two taller (I'm a sucker for tall women...). Wearing a powder blue tank top (obviously bra-less judging by the huge nipple erections she was sporting!) and dark blue Capri's, I could barely contain my excitement, having to remind myself that Nicky was standing at my side. Nicky and Laura had met at our wedding and had hit it off wonderfully. After Laura hugged Nicky, it was my turn and it was as if I was dreaming. I could not imagine WHY I was so aroused at the nearness of Laura! I was happily married to a woman who has absolutely no inhibitions whatsoever (even to the point that she insisted on keeping the lactation going after she weaned our youngest – one boy and one girl who was the youngest) earlier in the year, just for my delight) yet, here I was trying to contain a raging erection for my own cousin! What could it be? Was it the primal sexual image still haunting my dreams and masturbatory fantasies? Or, was it simply the sexual aura that Laura always seemed to exude from each and every kissable pore on her body? I noticed my wife's gaze at us hugging (which was certainly a long one) and a slight grin on her face – she had seen the bulge in my cargo shorts.
The weekend went fairly uneventfully. We went home from the airport and Laura showered while we ordered pizza in for dinner. With two children at home it was often easier to eat in than go out and Laura was too tired to go anyhow. We ate, caught up on old times and even shared war stories from our college. But Laura blew me away with the one she saved for last.
"Dan – remember that time you saw me naked at Mom and Dad's house all those years ago just before you graduated from college?"
Gulp! I didn't think she would even remember something that happened that long ago and I certainly never thought she would bring it up – in front of my wife, no less!
"Uh... yeah...", I stammered, feeling my face redden. Those memories came flooding back - me seeing her walk out of the bathroom in a hurry hoping to scamper back to her bedroom because she forgot her shampoo, not realizing that I was coming down the hallway. We were both stunned but she only grinned, ran back into the bathroom and giggled loudly as I tried to cover a tent in my pants. Cousin or not, she was hot. Seeing those nipples of hers was a sight I've never fogotten. But - let's get back to the present...
Laura just laughed at my embarrassment while Nicky looked on with a mischievous grin on her face and then she proceded to tell my wife the whole story – a story I had never shared with her. Nicky grinned even more and reached over under the table to pat my thigh as if to say, "It's ok". I really did appreciate that!
"So, Dan... what did you think when you saw me naked?"
Feeling a bit bolder having gotten Nicky's 'approval', I spoke honestly. "Laura, I thought you were hot. Still, you are my cousin but regardless – I thought you were beautiful!"
It was Laura's turn to be embarrassed. Her face reddened as she lowered her gaze a bit (she has the most beautiful dark brown eyes, quite large and all-enveloping).
"Aw... Dan. You're just being silly... I wish my ex had felt that way about me. Did you really see me that well?"
Feeling bolder still I joked, "Well enough to tell you that you have a small brown mole just above your hairline – and I'm not talking about the hair on your head, either!"
We all laughed at that one but I had another stiff one in my pants. My wife noticed me shifting a bit for comfort, looked over at me and grinned. My god! This woman thinks it is cute (or romantic) that I am hot for my own cousin? How could that be and how freakin' lucky am I? Of course, I knew nothing would come of it but later that night my wife and I had some of the hottest sex we had had since our honeymoon. Neither of us spoke about Laura but for the oddest of reasons, it was as if we both were thinking of her at the same time. We fell asleep after explosive orgasms and slept like babies until the next morning.
The rest of the weekend was mostly of sightseeing but there was one sight I saw that I hadn't counted on – Laura's nipples. While out on the back patio on Sunday, I was grilling some burgers and brats and the girls were out on the lounges near the pool. Laura got up and came over to see how the food was coming and stood near me enjoying the smells in warm summer evening's air. Suddenly, a tiny bug crawled up onto her ankle and you would have thought that she had a snake on her! She jumped and yelled and then bent over to smack it away. Well, her bending over allowed her very loose fitting tank top to fall away from her breasts and I had a perfect view down her cleavage. Her tits were amazing and it was obvious that Laura was not a girl who liked to tan all over. They were white- very white; and her thumb-size nipples were so dark and brown, protruding proudly from the mounds. I could not help but stare...
As she stood back up, her top hung up beneath her right nipple, leaving her right breast essentially open to the world and better yet, to my eyes. I didn't care if the food burned black – I had to look. She caught my gaze, realized what had happened but did not react at all as I thought she might. Instead of jerking the fabric to cover herself, she smiled.
"See anything ya like, Dan?"
Well, you could have knocked me over with a feather! I couldn't even answer and was so red-faced I felt like I may pass out. Laura sort of shrugged her shoulders a bit as she giggled which allowed her breast to shake and free itself of the top. It then was back in hiding – but burned once more into my memory.
"Nicky – your husband is staring at my boobs!", Laura laughed.
"I know.... He's a shameless hound dog and does that all the time with all the women we meet. But – I love him and I trust him so don't worry, he's harmless!" laughed Nicky back. "Just ignore him. I'll take care of his problem tonight."
"Well, try and be a little quieter tonight, ok?" tossed back Laura. Oh my God! She had heard us! "You guys sounded so hot that I had to get my vibrator out just to cool off! Much more and I would have had to come in there and joined you, just to get some rest!"
Ok. I could have died at that time, knowing that I had lived a full life. Here was my uber-hot cousin talking about boinking herself with her little friend while listening to Nicky and me have sex (and it wasn't conventional either!) and even insinuating that she would have joined us. Erection time once more.
Nicky just laughed some more and told Laura to come back over by the pool so I wouldn't burn the food.
Monday was a busy day. Laura had her interview/presentation and I was at work with Nicky home with the kids. Nicky is a lawyer in a pretty large firm with a lot of flexibility in her schedule. She stays home on Mondays and Fridays (actually, WORKS at home I should say) and that way we only have to have her mother come over three days a week to watch them. We could easily afford daycare but Nicky's mom was insistent about keeping them and we finally gave up trying to talk her out of it.
Me? I'm a lawyer too. Actually, I work as counsel to the prosecutor in a neighboring county and it keeps me pretty busy. That's how Nicky and I met - the day of the bar exam. Ironic, huh?
Anyhow, I came home a little early that day knowing that Laura should be finished with her task and be back by 3pm. We had made plans to go out on the boat that evening with Nicky's mom coming over to watch the kids again. So, that is what we did...
After a fantastic evening of cruising up and down the east coast of Florida in the best weather imaginable, we had anchored about 10 miles off shore to watch the slowly setting sun drift downward over the Florida coastline. We still had a few hours of daylight left but not much – it would be dark by 9 or so.
Nicky had brought along some lobster tails and other great foods in the galley so I fired up the on-board grill and we had a celebratory dinner. Laura had been given the go-ahead from the business she had seen earlier in the day which was worth well over a hundred thousand dollars just in commissions to her alone. We were all happy!
After the food, we all settled back onto the cushions with me next to Nicky and Laura diagonal from us in a recliner-type all weather chair, the three of sharing some of the finest wine made in Italy. The music was soft, the sky was the darkest of blues with hues of ambers and burgundies, and the sound of sea gulls could be heard in the distance as they hunted for small fish near the surface. It was extremely tranquil...
We must have fallen asleep for a bit because the next thing I realized was that Nicky (at least I hoped it was Nicky) was fondling my cock through my shorts. I woke up and looked down and saw Nicky grinning up at me. With her other hand, she made the "Shhhh" gesture and nodded towards Laura, who was sound asleep in her chair. Looking closely, I noted that Laura had one leg casually tossed over one arm and her white shorts were gaping a bit, exposing her dark triangle. My god in heaven! Nicky whispered...
"Do you see what I see?" I could only nod yes while my erection now stiffened even more. "Wouldn't you like to see more of Laura's cunt?" I could not believe my wife was asking me that – and how should I respond? If I answered honestly, would it piss Nicky off and then she would leave me hanging (or poking straight up I should say)? Or, was she being her usual hyper-sexed self and just providing more erotica for me to consider which would heighten our adventure.
I meekly nodded to the affirmative, taking my chances. To which Nicky surprised me yet again.
