Cousin Julia Stiles

The only thing that was remotely interesting at this house of my cousins is Julia, my second cousin. She was 18, my age, and is of course famous for acting in movies.

Julia Stiles, as she is known widely to the public, came into my life recently when we discovered we were living near to some cousings we weren't aware of. Julia's parents and mine got along very well and enjoyed spending the day together, smoking cigars, talking about golf, the never-ending arrays of jokes about the democrats. Julia was an only child, they lived in an actually modest house for her wealth. It was 3 stories, with an absolutely stunning finished basement. I could wander through the house all day of course, because pictures of my lovely cousin were scattered throughout the house. Various magazine poses that filled my fantasies so much.

I love her features, that long neck and the kind of flat face. Her curves drove me crazy, plus I could listen to that sexy voice talk all day long. Usually these trips consisted of our parents talking, Julia heading outside and me wandering around the house, usually finding my way to her clothes drawers and pictures of her and her celebrity friends drinking and living the good life. I loved those lips...I smelled her lip balm, her perfume. I was quite infatuated with my beautiful second cousin.

This afternoon turned out to start no differently than the others. We arrived at her lake place early, everyone having lunch right away. Julia had on a very tight black tank top with some hugging jeans that really brought those curvy hips out. I tried to stare at her and not be noticed throughout lunch, enjoying the fact I could sport a hard on 5 feet away from her but easily conceal it under the tablecloth. Her hair was pulled back, that beautiful face completely uncovered.

Thankfully she got up to fill her water glass often, filling up that damn thing nearly 5 or 6 times. I was really enjoying the show, those wonderful butt cheeks going up and down while those long legs moved across the kitchen. After lunch our parents moved out to the porch, the cigars came out and the politics followed suit. Julia told everyone she was down to the basement to watch a movie. She said I could come down with her if she wanted. I said I was going to check the game score and then I might come down and watch some of it.

She smiled at me then walked down the stairs. My uncle told me to use the big TV upstairs so I wandered up to once again be alone on the floor where the lovely Julia Stiles slept. I decided to go for it since everyone was downstairs, and I opened the door to her room. The pictures alone could have kept me busy for years. I snagged a couple really good ones that I didn't think she would notice missing. I went for the drawers next, moving past socks and going for her underwear. The panties were great, I checked her breast size, the perfect 34B for her frame that she sported.

God she was perfect, I could just imagine thouse pert breasts jumping up and down and that face moaning up in the air. God damn. I had a pair of black silk panties in my hand when I heard that voice that turned me on so much. It was coughing slightly behind me, to get my attention.

 I dropped the panties. I started to stutter a little before I turned around. Her face was that of anger. Unfortunately I loved her movies that she got angry in, it turned me on so much to see that face blushing and her jaw set. She had her hand wrapped around that hip of hers as well. I was sporting a very large tent in my pants, and I couldn't really do much about it. The pictures alone had gotten me that far.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Her lips closed again. She made a motion with her eyebrows that said she wanted an answer.

"I, uh, I don't know. I'm sorry." She walked over next to me and grabbed the black panties that I was examining.

"Is this what you want, John? Do you want my panties or maybe a bra?" She grabbed a sports bra and threw it at me, it hit my chest, falling to the ground in front of me. She wanted an answer again. I looked at her,

"Yeah I guess so." She was still talking in an angry tone, looking at me sternly.

"I bet you'd just love to see me without a shirt on wouldn't you, you little pervert?" I nodded slowly, worrying that she might smack me or something.

She nodded angrily back at me, "Yeah I bet you would..." My cock shot up almost immediately as her grabbed the bottom of her tank top. She pulled it off and over her head, revealing the most perfect set of pert tits I had ever seen. She was still mad, it was driving me nuts.

"Oh and it wouldn't be complete with these on would it?" Oh god, please. She wiggled her hips a little after unbuttoning her jeans. They fell down and I saw she wasn't wearing lower undergarments either. She was standing front of me, naked. She moved her eyebrows up a little and locked her jaw again. I couldn't believe she was keeping up the angry routine in the nude.

"I bet you just want to fuck me now don't you, well what are you waiting for, huh?" she gritted her teeth at me and put her hands on her hips. My pants and shirt came off very quickly and I was on her. Well fell, together, to the bed and I attacked her breasts with my mouth. Her legs went around my hips and my cock moved against her crotch. Her hand guided it in, moaning loudly and jerking her head back when I pushed it in.

I grabbed at her and and sucked her nipples. I was moving in and out of her now, increasing speed as her bed jerked and squealed.

"Uhhh...Uhh! More! Yeah! UH! UH! UH!" She was really humping at me, grinding her hips against my pelvis. I knew that voice would push me over the edge soon. I got this point across and she answered by jumping off the bed and getting on her knees. My cock went to her lips and she gave me an aggressive, naked. I came with a loud groan, releasing the most I had ever released all over her pretty face and lips. One spurt hit her eyes and some more fell down on her neck.

She rubbed it off with her hands and licked it clean, I shoved her on the bed and spread her legs, moving my face down to her pussy. I grinned up at her and she threw her head back, shoving her pussy at me. I knew she was close from the fucking so I went straight for her button. I moved my tongue over it hard a couple times and soon her body was jerking with orgasm. She shivered and then let out an enormous moan,

"Ohhh Johnn...Uhhh...Unhghhh..." Her leg went around my head and I licked her a couple times to get some juice. She grinned down at me, the anger now gone.