The following is a work of fiction although some parts have been drawn from actual experiences albeit with much detail added for reader enjoyment. No character portrayed is under the age of 18, nor is there any element of abuse performed by any of the characters portrayed.
It was the summer after I graduated from high school and in a few short months I would be starting college. Our family was having a reunion but being not that large a family there were only my cousin Denise and me who were the oldest teenagers even though there were several kids under the age of 12.
To add some context, Denise and I had spent our younger years together back when our families lived in relatively close proximity. Her parents owned a house with a pool and during those summers I spent a lot of time over there. At those very young ages it was not that unusual to see us running around and swimming without any swimsuits and quite frankly nobody ever thought anything of it. Certainly not Denise or me. But, alas, Uncle Bill and Aunt Joan moved away and that was the end of that. Well, almost.
In 2018 our family decided to have a reunion and my mom and dad decided to play host. A block of rooms was reserved at a local hotel, but most of the festivities and partying would occur at our house. It's probably best that I begin this story from when Denise and her parents, my Uncle Bill and Aunt Joan, first arrived.
Now just for the record the last time that I saw any of these people was 10 years prior just before they decided to move to a distant part of the country so you can imagine the surprise when they pulled up and a tall attractive female got out.
"Denise?" I asked in a totally surprised tone.
"Jason? Yeah, it's me. How you have gotten taller. Much taller!" she exclaimed.
"Yeah, and so have you," I replied my jaw nearly dropping.
As we were getting reacquainted, my aunt and uncle slowly walked around to the back of our house as Denise, and I chatted it up in the driveway. Wow, but had she turned into a great looking female and had a personality and smile to go with it. Aside from being much more adult-like our conversation was just as comfortable as it would have been 10 years prior as we got caught up on school, talked about heading off to college, and some sketchy ideas about future careers.
Standing around being the only adult teenagers started to feel a bit awkward and since we were enjoying each other so much, I suggested to my mom that I take Denise over to our neighbor's pool. This was not as unusual as it might seem since the Hanrahan family was not home. I should also note that I had been hired to tend to pool upkeep for the summer and told to use it whenever I wanted unless they had company over.
"What to you say? Want to go for a swim?" I asked.
"OK, that sounds like fun," said Denise. Let me grab my suit from the car I went into the house and quickly found one of my swimsuits and then returned to the driveway where Denise was waiting for me.
"Ready?" I asked rhetorically as we headed to the place just two houses down the street. After using my key to let us in I pointed Denise in the direction of the powder room so she could change as I retreated to the laundry to do the same.
Not 10 minutes later I went outside and was surprised to see that Denise had not only changed but had made herself comfortable on one of the chaise lounges. That's when my jaw dropped again because here was this attractive brunette wearing a white string bikini stretched out on one of the lounges. She looked in my direction, her sunglass covered face looking very much like a photo that would not be out of place should it be seen in some fashion magazine.
"It is so warm out, how about we cool off with a dip in the pool?" I suggested thinking that her white bikini might be even more revealing once it was wet.
"Sounds good to me," she said getting up from the lounge and adjusting her bikini bottoms such that I was thinking that she had to have been correcting a slight wedgie that had become a problem. Denise walked around to the diving board as I plunged into the deep end from the side of the pool and surfaced just in time to see her walk to the end of the board and execute a perfect dive.
Wasting not a minute, I dove down in time to see her touch the bottom and head to the surface. My guess that her white bikini would reveal more of her great body was not unfounded as I could now make out her nipples plain as day. "Oh, my!" I thought to myself as I felt my manhood twitch. We each did a couple of laps before surfacing at the shallow end.
"That was sure refreshing" acknowledged Denise standing up in the shallow end her white bikini not only showing the silhouette of her nipples but their dark red areolas as well. When I shifted my eyes to her crotch, I was afforded a view of a definite camel toe and what could only possibly be a fully smooth shaved pubis.
"Let me get us a couple of towels," I offered as I got out of the water and headed to the cabinet at the end of the pool. I returned with two towels one of which I offered to Denise and the other I used to dry myself off.
I headed back towards the lounge and Denise was only a few steps behind me. After putting my shades back on I resumed my position on the lounge but made certain that I was face down in order to hide what was feeling like the beginnings of an erection. Denise, after having dried off, also laid face down on her lounge.
"That was great!" she said. "Remember how we would run around naked at mom and dad's pool when we were growing up? Those were fun days and I'll never forget seeing your cute little white butt, but also you asking your mom where my peepee was."
While I did not recall ever having had that conversation, I was not about to refute it either and could feel my face flush with embarrassment as a result. "You're right because those were fun times, and we sure had a good time messing around at that pool. I was sorry to see your family move away, and it is hard to believe that it has already been ten years ago."
"I know. I missed playing with you, too. It was great that the family is getting together to renew the connections and relive some of those wonderful memories."
We chatted for the better part of an hour reliving all of those great times from our childhood, but along the way we also chatted about our high school years and the experiences that we had as adolescents. Denise talked about a couple of dates she had and told about going to her senior prom just a few weeks prior to the reunion. Being a bit of a nosy cousin, I asked if she had any boyfriends, but she admitted to having had some dates and even a couple of crushes, but nothing even remotely serious.
In the meantime, the mid-afternoon sun was making for a warm day at which point Denise fished a tube of sunscreen from her bag and said, "Would you put some sunscreen on me. I don't want to burn," and at that sat up and took off the bra to her bikini. She wasn't the least bit bashful about her bare chest and giving me much more than an eyeful that I surmised was probably a size 34B.
