"Thanks so much for inviting me and mom down to stay with you." Yvonne Evans said as she leaned back in the lawn chair, feeling the hot sun on her face.
Jack Clarke looked at his cousin as he sat next to her outside of his house and smiled. She was wearing a pair of blue shorts and a white short-sleeve blouse, and Jack moved his eyes over her, feeling himself getting hard. He took a drink of his iced tea and made sure his eyes were back on her face before she could catch him leering.
Yvonne ran her fingers through her dark hair and squinted as the sun shone in her green eyes. "Mom has been sort of directionless since dad died, so this visit will be good for her."
"You too, hopefully." Jack replied.
Yvonne smiled as she nodded. "Yes, me too. It's been a rough year... dad was sick for so long, then dealing with losing him has been hard on all of us. Mom and I both needed a change for a while."
Jack nodded. "Want some more iced tea?" he asked, gesturing at his cousin's empty glass.
"I'll get it," she said as she got up from her chair "can I get you some more?"
"Please." he replied as he handed her his nearly empty tumbler.
Jack watched his cousin as she walked towards the house. His gaze immediately fell towards the curve of her ass. Some might have considered Yvonne's behind too large, but it was the part of her that Jack could never help but notice when he was around her. The tight shorts she wore showed it off even more and he reached down to briefly give his throbbing cock a quick rub before she returned.
"There you go." Yvonne said as she leaned over to hand Jack his refill of iced tea.
Jack peered into loose-fitting blouse and watched her swaying breasts, then looked up at her with a smile. "Thanks." he said.
"For what," she asked as she sat back down next to him "the iced tea, or the down-blouse view?"
Jack instantly felt his face flush. "Ahh... I meant the drink." he stammered.
Yvonne grinned at him as she took a sip of her drink. "Well, I hope the view was okay too."
Jack was taken aback by his cousin's bold comment, but rather than replying he smiled as he brought his glass up to his mouth. He noticed Yvonne staring at him from the corner of his eye with a look of anticipation. "What?" he asked as he turned to her and smiled.
"I was waiting for your answer."
"Oh..." he grunted.
"And I still am..." she prodded. She had a playful smile on her face and Jack found it disarming.
Jack laughed at his cousin's persistence and chose his reply carefully. "The view was nice." he told her.
Yvonne gave a satisfied smile. "I just assume that now that I'm old, men don't look at me in that way anymore."
"Old? Thirty isn't old."
"You can say that," Yvonne retorted "but wait till you turn thirty."
Jack laughed. "Well, next year I will be. Besides, never assume..."
"It makes an ass out of you and me." Yvonne chimed in. As silly as the expression was, it never failed to make her smile.
"Exactly!" her cousin exclaimed.
"Let's not get started on my ass," Yvonne groaned "I need to lose half of what's there."
Jack rolled his eyes as he shook his head. "Some would disagree."
"Would that include you?" she queried.
"Absolutely." he told her, feeling less shy about the tone of the conversation.
"Look at this," she exclaimed as she stood up and turned with her back to Jack "tell me this isn't too big."
Jack stared frankly as his cousin bent over slightly to display her backside to him, giving it a squeeze and running her hand over it. His cock was now harder than it had been earlier, and he dropped his hands to his lap, clutching his glass.
"Looks fine to me." he told her as he let out a smile.
Yvonne turned her head around and looked into Jack's brown eyes. She could tell from the look on his face that he meant what he had said. She knew that this sort of behavior with her cousin was inappropriate, but the fact that it was excited her and she felt herself getting wet. She sat back down in her chair next to him. Her eyes followed his as they ran down her body. She could feel her hard nipples brushing against her blouse and she regretted not putting a bra on that morning. She knew that her arousal was showing and hoped that Jack wouldn't comment.
"I hope you enjoy the scenery while I'm here then." she told him, feeling her mouth getting dry.
"I always do when you're around." he told her.
Yvonne opened her mouth to speak, but heard the sound of the back door to the house opening. She looked up to see her mother walking down the steps to join them.
"Did you have a good nap?" Yvonne asked.
"It was wonderful. Thank-you for having us here, Jack."
Jack gave his aunt a warm smile. "I'm glad to have both of you visit, Aunt Ruth. It's good to have some company for a change."
"Yes, I imagine it would be, especially now. I was so sorry to hear that you and Jane broke up; she seemed like such a nice girl."
"That's what I thought to." Jack replied, his voice tinged with bitterness.
Yvonne fought back a laugh as she took another sip of iced tea.
"Do you have plans for later? I was thinking I could take you two out to dinner." Ruth said.
"Oh, you don't have to do that," Jack told her "I'll whip up something later."
"Nonsense," his aunt shot out in a cheery voice "you're kind enough to invite us here -- it's the least I can do. I'll enjoy it too."
"Thank-you then. I'd like that." her nephew told her.
"I'm going to go get changed then. I can't wear this to a restaurant." Yvonne said as she stood up, glancing down at her clothes.
Ruth and Jack nodded and his eyes followed her swaying hips as she walked to the house.
"I should change too, and wash up a bit." Jack told his aunt shortly after his cousin had left.
Ruth followed her nephew inside and waited in the living room while he and her daughter changed.
Once inside the privacy of his bedroom Jack quickly hauled his shorts off and gave his semi-hard cock a long slow stroke through his boxers, feeling it thicken. He wished he had more time so he could make himself come, but he knew he didn't.
Deciding that splashing some cold water on his face and brushing his teeth would help change his mood he walked towards the bathroom. The door was slightly ajar -- he pushed on it and walked inside. He let out an audible gasp when he stepped inside. Standing in front of the mirror was Yvonne. She was applying lipstick, and was only wearing a black skirt and a white lace demi bra. She turned towards him and smiled. Suddenly Jack's legs refused to move, and he stood there slack-jawed, staring at his half-dressed cousin as his cock began rising in his boxers. His eyes rapidly moved down from her slender shoulders to the firm mounds of her breasts, barely contained in her bra.
"Sorry...," he finally managed to say as he turned to leave "I never knew you were in here."
"It's okay. I'm all done anyway." Yvonne put the cap on her lipstick and placed it on the counter, taking one last look at herself in the mirror.
Jack felt her hand gently resting on his shoulder as she brushed past him in the tiny bathroom. Her breasts moved over his back and he glanced down at the growing tent in his boxers.
Yvonne paused in the doorway before she turned to go back to her room and tilted her head down to appraise her cousin's obvious erection. Her full red lips formed into a smile and her eyes met his.
"I'm going to enjoy the scenery while I'm here too," she breathed "hopefully you'll always be this happy to see me."
Before Jack could reply she was gone. He heard the door to her bedroom close. He quickly locked the bathroom door behind him and turned on the cold water tap.
"I'm so glad I was able to take you and Yvonne out to eat. I wasn't going to let you cook on our first night here." Ruth told her nephew as she sat at the restaurant table with them.
Jack smiled at his aunt and told her that he appreciated the gesture. Yvonne was sitting next to her mother, directly across from Jack, and he could feel her bare knee brush against his occasionally. At first he thought it was an accident, but when it continued to happen he realized that she was teasing him. His cock responded and he cast his eyes up from his plate, up over the tight pink blouse she was wearing. Images of her without it on earlier in the bathroom filling his mind.
"Mmm... this chicken breast is so tender." Ruth exclaimed as she sliced a piece of meat.
Yvonne smiled at her plate. "Why did you get the salmon, Jack? Don't you like breasts?"
Jack gave his cousin a knowing smile. "You're bad." he quietly scolded.
"If you want..." she retorted.
Ruth finished her salad without commenting on the innuendo hanging in the air, then smiled at Jack as she deposited her fork on the empty plate.
Jack followed his cousin and aunt out to his car in the parking lot. He opened the front passenger door so his aunt could get in, then went around to the driver's side. It was then he noticed Yvonne still standing by the back door of the car.
"Don't I get doors opened for me too?" her mouth formed into a girlish pout, her hands on her hips.
Jack gave her an amused grin, then went around to where his cousin stood and opened the door for her. She stepped in front of him to enter the car, then abruptly stopped and firmly pressed her round ass into his groin. Jack immediately became hard and could feel his throbbing cock jabbing into her cushiony rump as Yvonne made slow circular motions with her hips.
"Now that's more like it." she said as she turned and smiled at him before getting into the car.
"That meal was delicious!" Ruth exclaimed as she hung up her coat back at her nephew's house after they arrived back.
Jack nodded in agreement as he watched his cousin from the corner of his eye. As she sat down by the kitchen table and crossed her legs the hem of her tight black skirt climbed up her tanned thighs, exposing even more bare skin than when she was standing. Jack was anxious for her and his aunt to go to bed so he could relieve his built-up sexual tension caused by Yvonne.
"Oh my -- look at the time," Ruth declared as she looked at the clock on the wall "I should be getting to bed."
"But it's not even ten o'clock yet, mom." Ruth responded.
Ruth smiled at her daughter and gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "When you get to be my age ten o'clock will be late for you too."
Yvonne gave her mother a warm smile and stood up to hug her. "Have a good night then, mom."
"You kids have a good night too." Ruth replied
Jack watched his aunt leave the kitchen and listened to the sound of her climbing the steps. He had mixed feelings about being alone with his cousin. He was excited by the sexually charged atmosphere, but hesitant. He had no idea where it might lead and wondered if Yvonne's teasing was just that, and not a indication of where it might lead. He was hopeful that their flirtations would escalate, but afraid to push things further. Instead, he decided to let her take the lead.
