When I moved into my aunt's place down in Sydney, I didn't expect much. I really just needed a place to crash every night while I took my degree course at the local university.
What I had NOT expected was that my cousin would be so hot.
Cousin Rosie was a stunner. She had smooth fair skin, deep black hair, a curvy waist, and thighs thick enough to smother a man. Her boobs were solid too.
There was a second cousin too, but she was away at boarding school so I never got to see her outside of photos around the house.
Life with my relatives wasn't so bad. My uncle was working overseas so I never got to see him outside of video calls, and my aunt was working a lot so I will only saw her mostly in the evenings when she knocked off. I never really understood what exactly it was that she did for work but I never bothered to find out anyway.
Rosie meanwhile was attending the university just like me.
I quickly discovered that Rosie was what the kids called an Asian baby girl. She wore a lot of short shorts and crop tops and she was almost always wearing makeup, even at home. Sometimes at home I would see her wearing an oversized t-shirt and it would seem as though she had no bottoms on. It stirred some very wrong feelings within me, which required me to relieve myself in my room.
Unlike Rosie who had lived her whole life in Australia, I found it difficult to make friends. I was an introvert and quiet by nature. It was very difficult to get to know people especially since in university there are no set classes and I was always on the move.
Nevertheless I wasn't particularly upset about that. I was content with being by myself. As long as I had healthy Wi-Fi and a charged-up phone I was basically able to entertain myself wherever I went.
Rosie did try to get me to get to know people, however. She tried to convince me to go clubbing or to go out with her friends but I was never comfortable around her crowd and I quickly learned to turn her down.
I kept my days busy by going to the gym, playing video games, and lots of studying. Oh, and jacking off to impure thoughts about Rosie.
Then one day, things changed drastically for Rosie and I.
It started out as a normal Saturday afternoon. I was playing the latest shooting game on my computer when Rosie popped her head through my door and knocked.
"Hey cuz," she began.
I paused my game and slid off my headphones to talk to her.
"Sup, Rosie?"
"I need your help, can you come for a while?"
I got up and followed her into her room. I immediately noticed the smell of her hair as I stepped in.
I wasn't expecting Rosie to close the door behind me, however. She came in front and faced me.
"Okay, so I need your help," she began saying.
"I'm listening," I said.
"I'm meeting this guy later, we're going out on a date. And I just can't decide what to wear."
I raised my brows, surprised at what I was hearing. "So you're asking ME for advice?" I asked. I wasn't exactly the most fashionable kid in the neighbourhood.
"Not advice, but I just wanna know your opinion."
It was an unconventional request, but I'd no real reason not to help her out.
"Whatever, lay it on me then. What're the options?"
Rosie turned to the bed where she'd laid out a few outfits.
"Well, I've got this red lacey dress that's cute, but might be too summer-vibe-ish. Then there's the oversized T-shirt dress, this one's a one-piece. And then there's the classic denim shorts and tucked-in black top. What do you think?"
I studied the outfits in front of me on her bed. They were all cute. I then turned to give Rosie an up-down assessment of her current figure.
She was wearing a pink tank top that hugged her body just enough for her to look like a snack. The black shorts with white lining helped to frame her hips well.
As I'd expected, she still had all the right curves in the right places. She sometimes went to the gym with me, which meant that her succulent thighs were both juicy AND firm. Her ass reminded me of cold tofu; soft to the touch, but firm enough to stand on it's own.
Then again, it's not like I'd touched her ass before.
"Not bad, not bad..." I said, rubbing my chin thoughtfully.
"It's a bit hard to tell like this thought. It'll be easier if I could see you in them."
"That's true," Rosie nodded. "My date's not till four, so I can change into them."
I'd expected Rosie to grab one of the outfits and head to the communal toilet on the second floor which we both shared. But instead, she reached down, grabbed the hem of her pink tank top, and pulled it off in one motion.
I could feel my jaw drop as I watched her boobs jiggle slightly from behind a black lace bra.
"Woah, Rose!" I threw my hands up to cover my eyes.
"Oh c'mon!" Rosie laughed, apparently amused by my reaction. "We're family! I don't care if you see my bra. Not like it's the first time anyway."
"Seeing them hanging in the toilet is one thing," I said, my hands still up in front of my face. "Seeing you topless in them is another!"
"Will you relax, seriously!" I could hear the exasperation in Rosie's voice now. "I'm not gonna get naked. Now c'mon, help me out here!"
I slowly lowered my hands and saw that Rosie had slipped into the red laced dress. It had puffy shoulders and an exposed back, which was currently facing me as Rosie expected me to zip her up.
Sighing, I took the zip and slowly brought it up.
"Thanks. Now, how's this?"
She turned around to face me, hands on her hips. She swung her body left and right to give me different angles.
I frowned in thought.
"Where are you guys going?" I asked.
"To see dinner and a movie."
"Hmmm then this might be too much."
"You're right, I guess. Ok, now to the next one, help me out again..."
I helped unzip Rosie and this time I watched as she got out of the dress, throwing it onto the bed. My cousin in nothing but a black lace bra-and-panties set was a stunning sight to behold, and I could feel my pants tighten as I watched her slip into the white T-shirt dress.
"How about this?" She gave me a 360-degree spin.
I nodded. "Cute and elegant," I said. "But isn't it a bit too baggy?"
Rosie grinned. "Not when I do this!" And at that, she pinched the back of her dress and pulled it outward, resulting in the rest of the dress compressing against her curved figure.
My eyebrows shot up against my will.
"Shit," I said.
Rosie giggled and let go of the dress, and it went back to normal.
"Ok, now for the last one!" Rosie said, lifting the dress over her head and throwing it onto the bed on top of the red dress. My cock continued to grow as I watched Rosie put her legs into her denim shorts and squeeze her ass in.
As I was contemplating whether to cover my groin with my hands or a cushion, Rosie turned around just as she was buttoning up her shorts, looked up at me, and froze.
"What the fuck?"
She'd seen my boner.
"Jay, what the hell is that?" Rosie asked, her eyes glued to my crotch.
"Uhhhh uhhhh" Unable to formulate words yet, I quickly reached over and grabbed a pillow from the bed to cover my bulge. "It's nothing!"
"Fuck off dude, don't give me that shit!" Rosie had raised her voice now, grabbing my hands and pulling them apart with surprising force. I looked down and saw that my bulge was indeed far more noticeable than I'd thought.
"You're hard, aren't you?" She asked.
I tried to keep my cool. "What, never seen an erection before?" I said in a voice that I hoped didn't sound shaky.
"Not from my cousin, I haven't," Rosie replied. She looked up at me with an expression of disbelief.
"I'm turning you on, aren't I?"
Now I was getting frustrated.
"C'mon Rosie, are you serious! Look at you, you're fucking hot! Any guy would get hard from looking at you! It's natural!"
