I've never been attracted to Molly. She's the youngest of my 3 favorite cousins. The other 2 are boys, who are my age. Although she'd always been a sweet girl, she had also been so goofy looking! She was thin, lanky, and pale, so she always had those red cheeks that fair-skinned people have. Plus, I'd always thought she had a head that was just a little too big for her body.
Her brothers and I would always gang up on her and pick on her whenever I came to visit. No matter what torture I put her through, it was never enough to deter her crush on me. I could have set that big noggin on fire, and she'd still always make sure she gave me a huge hug and kiss before I left. Of course, I would act like I hated it, but secretly, I had always been flattered.
That was a long time ago. Recently, my aunt (their mother) remarried, and they flew me out to see the wedding, and also to visit for a week. To my surprise, Molly had grown into an incredibly beautiful woman! My cousins had told me about how she started to do some modeling after she turned 18, but I had always thought they were exaggerating... maybe she had just gotten head shots made, or some of those "glamour shots," but never in a million years did I suspect that my pale, big-headed cousin could ever develop into full-fledged model material!
She was breathtaking... She now stood about 5'6" or so, coming right about to my chest. Her reddish-brown hair was now perfectly styled into a "high-fashion" hairdo, reminiscent of the women you see in Pantene ads. Her long bangs lay across her face, slightly hiding her large brown eyes, which sparkled at you whenever she smiled. Her skin was so perfect now...soft and smooth...baked to a delicious golden brown, just begging to be touched. Her body tighter than ever from staying model-fit, with large, succulent breasts and a perfect ass.
I felt so wrong thinking of her in this way... she was my COUSIN! She was also much younger than me, but I couldn't help it. I spent almost every night of that week stroking my cock while I imagined her soft, kissable lips sliding up and down on me... or how it would feel to have her tight, young pussy taking every inch of my dick. I started to flirt with her a little, to see if maybe her crush for me still existed. She was very affectionate towards me, but she always had been since we were little. She didn't do anything that I could consider a pass at me, and I was much too afraid to test the waters any further. So the week came and went, and all my little cousin did was become my newest taboo fantasy.
My luck changed last summer. My Grandmother offered to let my brother and I use her condominium in New Orleans for a week, along with my cousins. My brother couldn't make it because of prior commitments with work, but luckily, mine and my 3 cousin's schedules matched up.
From the time we arrived, I was lusting after Molly. It was summer, so she was constantly wearing as little as possible. Sometimes I wondered if she was doing it to torture me. On top of it all, she seemed ultra affectionate towards me. Hugging and holding me every chance she could, occasionally putting an arm around my waist, even playfully smacking my ass! It was almost unbearable. I thought that she MUST have caught me staring, or seen my hard-on stretching my jeans at least once! If I didn't have her soon, I was going to explode.
One night, after we had quite a few after dinner drinks, we decided to head back to the condo early. We had been hitting Bourbon Street almost every night before then, and we were worn out. We started to watch TV down stairs. Of course, Molly was sitting next to me, with her head on my shoulder. I kept staring at her luscious tits and thighs, while my cousins were engrossed by whatever show was on. Then Molly sat up. "I'm going to get a shower and hit the hay. I'm cashed in," she said. She shot me a smile as she disappeared up the stairs. "I think I'm gonna go, too," I said to my cousins, trying to fake a yawn. They could care less. They were TV dorks, locked in for the night, so I headed up to my room.