I have a really hot cousin, and for years I've fantasized about her. She's perfect all around, about 5'8" with shoulder length blonde hair, and a smokin' hot body. She must have perfect genes, because I couldn't imagine a better looking young woman. She's 19 years old, and her body is tight all around. Her skin is this perfect golden color from her tan, and her curves are so perfect I just want to bite her. She has this perfectly round ass, and lean legs that make me sweat. She also has very nicely-shaped boobs that are perfect for her proportions. This goddess is my cousin Abby.
She's such a knockout that I have a hard time concentrating around her. Everytime I see her she gets hotter, and she seems to wear these skimpy clothes all of the time. Sometimes when we go see a movie, I'll be sitting next to her with a throbbing erection, which I don't bother hiding since she can't see it anyway. But that's not the only time I get hard around her. If we're sitting at the dinner table together, and our legs happen to touch, I'm up in the bathroom minutes later jerking off frantically.
Eventually, I started to suspect that she knew what she was doing to me. On rare occasions when I would be alone with her in her house, she would "accidentally" flash me, or lean over in front of me so I could see down her shirt. But she never did anything more, and we never talked about it at all. She was always cool around me anyway, and we pretended like nothing was happening.
After I turned 18, I wanted to take things further. Abby didn't really date anyone, in that sense she was a loner but I knew she was interested in sex from the way she dressed. I wanted so bad to tell her how I felt, but I was terrified. What if I was reading the signals wrong?
The first stage of my plan was to let her see me with an erection. To ensure that I wouldn't be totally embarrassed, I would do it while she was showing off her new clothes to me. Then I would claim that it was an accident if she freaked out. If not, things would blossom from there.
I'm not exactly a hunk, but she seemed to like me so I assumed that she thought I was attractive. I was somewhat confident in this department, and one thing I had in my favor was the size of my dick. I wasn't huge, but I was really thick and from all the porn I'd watched, I learned that I was just as big as the average porn star. So I knew if I could just get her to see my impressive manhood, she'd be persuaded.
My big break came when our two families were going on vacation. I learned that Abby was staying home. I wasn't going to get a better shot at this, so I told my parents that I didn't want to go, and they were disappointed but they let me stay home. After they left, I called up Abby and asked her if I could hang out with her tonight. She seemed glad that I asked, so later that night I drove over to her house, wearing one of my good shirts and a little cologne.
She answered the door in a pair of pajama pants and a tank top. I swallowed.
"Hey," I said.
She laughed a little bit, looking me up and down. "Damn, you're dressed for a hot date."
I nervously laughed. "I, uh...always dress like this."
I shut the door behind me and Abby went to the couch in front of the TV. I went to join her, and when I sat on the opposite end of the sofa, she scooted closer to me. As I felt my loins stir, I was reminded of my plan, and the fact that the khakis I was wearing would easily show if I had an erection.