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Story title : "COUSIN LOVE"
PART 1 OF 7
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Cousin Love
Nobo Cuogh (No Address)
Part 1
It was another boring summer. I was 17 at the time, and
had just finished my Junior year at St. Marks Prep
School for boys. That was the problem. There were no
girls at my school, and I was living on campus in a very
strict dorm. Some of the kids snuck out at night through
their windows, but they were often caught. Unlike
baseball, at St. Marks it was two strikes and you're out.
The lucky ones would tell stories of secret rendezvous
with girls from the public school. I could only dream,
too scared of being ex-pelled. I managed to get a few
dates over holiday breaks, but never even got past
second base with those girls. At the movies I learned
how to french kiss, and became quite skilled at it, or so
it seemed by the hot and heavy breathing coming from
my date's. Of course I had my personal stash of dirty
magazines, and my friend Tom had "borrowed" some
X-rated videos from his uncle. He gave me one to
watch over the summer, and every time my parents went
out, my right hand got quite a workout. It showed
everything, from fucking to oral sex, and I made mental
notes as I watched, learning how much the women in
the video enjoyed getting their pussies licked and
fucked. Someday... I thought.
July was coming to a close, and I spent my time doing
odd jobs for the neighbors. One day my Mom asked me
to come over to the phone to speak with my Aunt
Justine about a job. My Aunt lived in the country, and I
remember spending a few weeks at her large farm house
years be-fore. There was a great pool in the backyard,
and the basement was finished as a game room,
complete with a wet bar, couch, TV, VCR, and a pool
and pingpong table. She had divorced her husband after
catching him fooling around with his secretary. The
settlement left her custody of their four young
daughters. The last time our family had visited them,
the girls were very young and rather bratty, always
pestering me.
I took the phone, wondering what job my Aunt Justine
had in mind. Anything would be better than washing
cars and cleaning windows, I thought to myself.
"Hi Tim, I spoke with your mother about this, and she
thinks it would be alright," she began. "I've been
invited by a new friend of mine to go on a three week
cruise, but I can't get someone responsible to watch the
house and kids while I'm gone. I'll pay you $300 for
the three weeks, along with grocery money. The girls
have promised me they'll behave themselves while I'm
gone. What do you think?"
I wasn't sure what to think. The idea of spending three
weeks watching those bratty little kids certainly didn't
thrill me, but $300 was more money than I could make
all summer long. "Well, I suppose it would be alright,"
I said. "Will I have to cook and clean up after the kids
too?"
"Absolutely not," she said. "I've already made a
schedule for them, where they will cook and do chores
on alternate days. The only thing I ask is for you to
drive them to practice in my station wagon. Lisa has
soccer practice every afternoon, the twins are starting
Pee-Wee football cheerleading this Saturday, and little
Kim goes to gymnastics practice four times a week. I
know it sounds like a lot of taxi driving, but at least you
won't have them all in the house at the same time."
"Boy, they certainly sound busy for kids their age. How
old are they now anyway? I haven't seen them for
years," I asked.
"Well, Lisa is almost thirteen now. She's grown up
quite a bit in the last few months-always on the phone
with her girlfriends talking about boys. The twins,
Terri and Sue, are 11, and Kim is just 9. They seemed
happy to hear that you might be staying here. They
remembered when you used to play with them years
ago. All I hear around the house is, `When is Tim
coming?' As you know, the nearest neighbors are half a
mile down the road, and they miss seeing their friends
everyday at school. I don't think they'll be as annoying
as you must remember them, now that they've grown up
a bit."
"O.K.," I answered, "I'll pack some things and have
Mom drive me out next week."
"Thanks, Tim, I really appreciate it. I've been looking
forward to this cruise. I'll write down all the details
of the girls' schedules and contact numbers for the
plumber, power company, doctor, you know, in case
anything goes wrong. I'll see you Thursday. Bye now."
(*)(*)(*)
That was how it began. I remember thinking to myself,
`Boy, this is going to be Hell dealing with these kids.'
But then, later that night I wondered what the girls
looked like now, especially Lisa, who Aunt Justine said
had grown up quite a bit.
The next day I went to the mall with my buddy Tom and
told him about my new job, and the four young girls I
would be watching for three weeks. His eyes lit up
when I mentioned Lisa, telling him that she was almost
13.
"I'll bet she has tits already!" he said as we wandered
down the food court of the mall. Just then a group of
four little girls, not more than twelve years old walked
past us, shooting us big grins, looking us up and down.
I had never even noticed girls that age be-fore, but after
thinking about my cousins, I checked them out as they
walked past giggling. They all had shorts on, with tight
fitting tee shirts, and I saw their budding little tits
pressing upward against the fabric. As they passed us, I
glanced back to look at their cute firm butts wiggle
down the aisle.
`Wow,' I thought to myself, they're young but they look
sexy! One of them turned and caught my stare, and
gave me a wink as she burst into giggles, whispering to
her friends. Tom also caught my glance and said, "See
what I mean? Girls that age can be real foxes. You are
one lucky dog, Tim. In a house alone with four young
girls. You might even get laid!"
"Don't be ridiculous," I shouted back, "they're too
young for that, and anyway, they're my cousins!" But
inside, my mind was racing, thinking that I might get to
sneak a few peeks at a naked girl in real life, not just
those I had seen in pictures. Maybe I could even cop a
feel if I was lucky. Aunt Justine did say that the girls
were eager to see me. Now, with these new thoughts, I
was eager to see them too.
Thursday finally arrived, and I had packed my things
into two suitcases. Along with my clothes I stashed a
few of my magazines and the video that Tom had given
me. I had become addicted to mas-turbation by this
time, and had to bring along my visual stimuli for the
three week stay. I knew that I could always stay up
later than the kids and wack off in the basement
playroom while they slept.
(*)(*)(*)
Aunt Justine and my cousins met me and my mom as we
pulled into the long driveway. I was happy to be out
of the suburbs and into the country again. My aunt's
farm house was old but large, standing on 40 acres of
fields and woods. This was going to be a great va-
cation, I thought to myself, and I was getting paid for
it too!
My cousins and I reintroduced ourselves, and my aunt
showed me the furnace, fuse box, and gave me a neatly
typed three page list of emergency numbers along with
the times and locations of the girls' practices. I had
a hard time concentrating on what she was telling me,
because I was still thinking about the adorable girls
that greeted me with smiles in the driveway. They were
even cuter than I had imagined.
Lisa, the oldest, had short brown hair and stunning
green eyes, and she had obviously grown up like my
aunt had told me. Grown "out" would be a better
description-she had an amazing set of tits, even though
she was still only twelve. They weren't very large yet,
only the size of very small grapefruits, but they were so
pert and firm looking, ready for squeezing. Lisa began
asking me questions about High School, trying to act
more mature than her little sisters.
All of the girls had very lean, muscular bodies, as had
been into athletics from an early age. The twins, Terri
and Sue, had just begun to develop, and their bodies
looked like the girls I had ogled in the mall a few days
back. They were not identical twins-Teri had
strawberry blonde hair and Sue was a red head, but both
had cute freckles and dimples on their cheeks as they
smiled at me.
Kim, at only nine, was a very light blonde and must
have weighed only 60 pounds soaking wet. She was a
show-off, doing cartwheels, trying to get my attention
away from her older sisters. Her face was the prettiest
of all, with a little turned up nose and sparkling white
teeth, accented with the most beautiful bright blue eyes I
had ever seen. I couldn't believe that I was actually
admiring little Kim as she pranced about-hell, she was
only nine years old, but she looked so cute as she spun
around showing her gymnastic talent. She was giving
me quite a show, and I think she was aware of it, as she
kept her blue eyes glued to mine while she spun upside
down.
I couldn't believe this. Here I was, seventeen years old,
and actually turned on by my little cousins, none of
them even teenagers yet! I must be sick, I thought to
myself. Horny as hell was a better description, because
I hadn't even glimpsed at a girl's slit in my en-tire life,
let alone touched one.
The twins were giggling and whispering to each other
while Lisa tried to act grown up, following my aunt and
I on our tour of the house. When my aunt pointed out
various details of the house, Lisa would nod knowingly,
adding additional superfluous information along the
way. She made a point of yawning occasionally, lifting
her arms while arching her back, thrusting her budding
young breasts outward when her mother wasn't looking.
I was looking though, and I tried to avoid being obvious
as I examined her body. Lisa even stood right next to
me in the cramped furnace area in the basement, and I
felt her left breast rub against my arm when I turned to
get a better look at the hot water valves that Aunt
Justine was pointing out. In a reflex reaction, both of
us shot a look at each other in em-barrassment, and I
noticed her suppressing a nervous smile. I could tell
that this was going to be a very interesting three weeks!
(*)(*)(*)
After the obligatory hugs and kisses between the girls
and my aunt, my mother drove Justine off to the airport,
shouting out the car window, "Call me every night
Timmy!"
"O.K. Mom," I shouted back, hating to be called
`Timmy.' The twins quickly chirped up, "Yes, phone
me `Timmy'!" They got quite a kick out of my
embarrassment, rubbing it in.
"Come on, you guys," I pleaded, "I won't treat you like
little kids if you don't act like kids."
"We're sorry," said Sue. "We were just teasing."
"That's alright," I said, "why don't we all drive out to
town and get a pizza to celebrate the next three weeks
away from parents."
"Yeah!" they all shouted, and we hopped in the station
wagon to get some `za. Lisa jumped in the front seat
next to me, shutting the door quickly to force the three
younger girls in the back. Along the way she raised her
arms back and gripped the headrest, obviously trying to
show off her new assets to me. I furtively looked over
out of the corner of my eyes to admire her fresh young
tits standing up under her shirt, and almost missed the
turn for the road into town. The twins could see what
their older sister was doing, and as I looked in the rear
view mirror I saw Terri looking straight at me. She had
defi-nitely seen my sidelong glances toward her older
sister's breasts. Terri said, "Hey Lisa, why don't you
just lift up your shirt so Tim can get a better look!"
"Shut up, you jerks!" Lisa screamed, "I'm just tired and
stret-ching, that's all."
"Sure you are," both of them chirped back.
"Now, now, girls, let's not start fighting, or I'll turn
around right now, and we can forget about the pizza." I
was trying to con-trol the situation, while at the same
time attempting to show that I wasn't interested in
looking at Lisa's tits. I hoped it was a convin-cing act.
Lisa returned her arms to her sides, and the twins shut
up for the rest of the trip. Needless to say, I was a bit
disappointed, and I was also getting a rock hard boner in
my shorts.
When we got back to the house, we went downstairs
with the pizza to eat and watch some TV. We sprawled
out on the long comfortable couch to enjoy our pizza
while watching the tube. Aunt Justine had cable, and
MTV was the program of choice for the girls. As we ate
and watched the music videos, little Kim stopped eating
and got into one of her exhibitionist moods again,
dancing in front of us to the music.
Her lithe young body was swaying and jerking rather
provocatively to the music. I couldn't help but admire
her form, as this child was attempting to look sexy,
thrusting her pelvis to the beat. Then one of the
mischievous twins exclaimed, "Hey, Kim looks like a
stripper the way she's dancing!"
"Yeah! Hey Kim, take it off! Take it all off! Tssst, Tst
Tst Tssst, Tssst, Tst Tst Tssst!" shouted Sue and Terri,
teasingly egging their little sister on in time to the
music.
Lisa and I didn't say a word, trying to act mature and
ignoring their juvenile taunting. Suddenly, Kim reacted
with a big grin, be-ginning to sway and rock even more,
imitating the moves of the girls in the video. She
reached down and eased off one sneaker, then the other,
tossing them in my direction. Then as she spun and
danced, she locked her eyes on mine and slowly pulled
up her shirt. Her older sisters were still egging her on,
"Take it off, take it off!"
Kim stood smiling at me with a devilish grin and lifted
her shirt over her head, baring her little nine year old
chest. I now had a complete view of her cute little
nipples on top of those small bumps of grade school tits.
Her tan was golden, except for her light skin-ned titties
and the bikini line around her back. She seductively
turned several times and threw her shirt into my lap. I
was glad it landed where it did, as it hid the beginning
of an erection under my shorts. My eyes and ears
couldn't believe what was happening, as this little vixen
exhibitionist was definitely enjoying giving me a show
of her firm young body. Then she lowered her hands to
the waist band of her shorts and jutted her behind
toward me. Kim began sliding them down her cute little
ass, still rocking back and forth to the beat of the music.
The twins were energetically taunting her, "Take it all
off, Kimmy!"
Just as I began to see the top of her panties under her
lowering shorts, Lisa stomped her feet and said, "Now
that's enough! Stop it!"
In my embarrassed state I had to agree with Lisa,
saying, "Yes, put your clothes on right now, little lady!
And you twins stop encourag-ing her!"
"Ahhh, too bad, show's over," said Terri. She reached
over to my lap to pick up her little sister's shirt and
gently squeezed her tiny hand right through the fabric as
she grabbed it. I don't know if she felt my hard dick,
but I sure felt her hand press on it. I quickly shifted,
crossing my legs at the contact, hiding my hardon when
Kim's shirt was lifted.
Terri got off the couch and handed the shirt to Kim.
When Kim lowered it back down over her tanned flesh,
Terri bent over and whispered something into Kim's
ear. Immediately Kim spun and gig-gled uncontrollably
as she looked first at my face and then down toward my
crossed legs. Blushing brightly she skipped over to the
stairs and bounded up them taking three steps at a time.
"Time for bed, you guys," ordered Lisa to her twin
sisters.
"Hey, who died and made you queen," complained the
twins.
"Lisa's right," I said. "Your mother said that you three
younger girls have to be in bed by ten, and Lisa can stay
up to eleven because she's older."
"Ohhh, come on, please...?" the twins pleaded.
"That's final," I said with authority, hoping to establish
my posi-tion early on. They shrugged and walked
reluctantly toward the stairs. I noticed Terri say
something into Sue's ear. Suddenly Sue's head snapped
toward her sister's face and I heard her quietly whisper,
"Really? What did it fe---" "Shhhh!!" said Terri as she
grabbed her sister's arm and ran up the stairs.
I felt myself turn red as I caught the almost inaudible
words. I looked over towards Lisa and said, "I wonder
what that was all about?" trying to act ignorant. "You
got me, they're just silly little kids," she replied. I hoped
that Lisa didn't notice my discomfort, and trying to
sound uninterested in Kim's little show I said, "Boy,
Kim certainly is an exhibitionist, isn't she?"
Lisa looked at me, trying to appear adult, saying, "Well,
she does-n't see men around here, and I think she might
have a crush on you. Silly, isn't it?" Then she got off
the couch and started toward the stairs. I said, "Hey,
Lisa, you don't have to be in bed `till eleven."
"I know," she replied, "I'm just going up to change into
my nighty and I'll be right back."
I sat there on the couch counting the seconds until Lisa
came back. This was the first night with my cousins,
and I'd already been treated to a near strip show from
little Kim. My cock was still throbbing and I couldn't
make it settle down, thinking of being alone with Lisa,
especially since she had obviously been teasing me in
the car by arch-ing her young tits out in the front seat.
I couldn't possibly make a move on her, I thought.
Perhaps it was all in my imagination and she really was
just stretching. But, she had turned beet red in the base-
ment when I accidentally rubbed into her breast earlier
that day. I was totally confused, but very, very horny,
and I wanted to jack off in the worst way just thinking
about little Kim doing her aborted strip tease. Reaching
down my shorts, I rearranged my dick in a more
comfortable upright position. Looking down I saw my
shorts bulging and the tip of my dick was almost visible
as it pressed along my belly.
I saw a comforter folded neatly behind the couch, and
quickly grab-bed it, throwing it over me to hide my
bulging shorts from Lisa. When she came down the
stairs, my eyes nearly popped out of my head and my
mouth opened slightly as I took in her bedtime attire.
She was wear-ing a light pink little girl nighty that
barely covered the uppermost part of her thighs. As she
walked, I could see her tight panties grip-ping her small
buns. Then she turned and walked toward me, and I
could see her two pert nipples pressing through the thin,
almost transparent top. Her back was arched proudly as
she approached, showing off how her developing
breasts were larger than her sisters'.
She must have noticed me eyeing her young body and
stood for awhile, looking at the TV, letting me look
freely without being caught. Just as she had done
earlier in the day, Lisa raised her arms, twisted slightly,
arching her back in a long yawn. It was incredible! Her
jutting little titties were profiled by the bluish light from
the television passing through that thin translucent
nighty. As she arched, the front of it lifted, giving me
clear sight of her panties and the slight bulge of her little
girl mound.
"Let's watch something different," she said as she
walked toward the TV and bent over, switching the
channels through the cable sta-tions. Now the nighty
hiked up her bottom, and I viewed her tight, firm ass on
top of those muscular thighs. She found an R-rated
movie on Cinemax, one of those soft porn low budget
films. "How's this?" she turned, smiling at me.
My eyes quickly left her rear and saw the scene on the
TV. It showed three coeds nude taking a shower as they
spoke some meaningless dialogue. "Hey," I said,
"you're too young to be watching this stuff."
"Oh, come on," she pleaded, "mom never lets us watch
this at night, and I won't tell if you won't."
"Well, maybe it's O.K.," I replied, really wanting to
watch it my-self.
"Goody!" she shrieked, and padded over to the couch.
"I'm a little chilly. Would you mind sharing that
blanket with me?" she asked.
I lifted it enough so that she could slide in next to me.
It barely covered her right leg, so she scooted over,
pressing the left side of her body against me, pulling the
blanket over to cover her legs. I felt the heat of her skin
against me, and our bare thighs were pressed against
each other. She has no idea what she's doing to me, I
thought to myself as my hardon was pounding and
drops of pre cum were leaking out.
The scene in the movie changed to a party shot.
Couples were danc-ing and holding each other close. I
glanced down and noticed her eyes were transfixed
upon the scene, as her breathing was noticeably quic-
ker. Now there was a closeup of a couple on a couch,
not unlike the one we were sitting on, and as they kissed
the male actor brought his arm over her shoulder and
rested it inches above her breast.
I was shocked when I heard Lisa say, "I sure wish I
was that girl."
"W-Well, m-maybe we could just play pretend, I mean
like we are the actors in the movie," I stammered. I
couldn't believe I had just said that. I couldn't help
myself, I was so horny!
"I guess we could try," she whispered, "as long as we're
just pre-tending." Her voice was quavering and I could
tell this little fox was getting as hot as I was. It was
now or never. I summoned up some courage and slowly
lifted my right arm around her head, letting my hand
rest right where the boy in the film had his. He was
caressing her ear now with his tongue, so I turned my
head, still watching the screen, and darted my tongue
around and into Lisa's ear. I could feel her shudder
with delight at the touch. Both of us were still watching
the scene on the TV, not wanting to look at each other,
keeping some kind of detachment-like it wasn't really
happening to us.
Then came the moment I had been waiting for. The
hand on the screen moved downward and began
kneading the actress's right breast. Feeling totally lost
in my own desire and lust-inspired temporary in-sanity,
I too traced my fingers downward over her nighty and
finally reached my goal. My hand cupped her small tit
easily, as it was quite a bit smaller than the one on TV. I
gently squeezed, and Lisa let out a little gasp, feeling
the shock of another's hand on her tit for the first time.
I could feel her nipple piercing upright through the thin
fabric of her nighty, pressing against my palm. As I
continued to squeeze her tiny tit I could feel her whole
chest rising and falling quickly in pace to her excited
breathing. This was incredible, I thought. Here I was
feeling up this adorable little girl. I had only dreamed
that I might actually cop a feel from Lisa just a few days
ago, and now it was happening!
Then another actor burst into the room where the couple
were making out, yelling something about someone's
parents driving in. They leapt to their feet and ran out
the door. I felt myself jerked back to some semblance
of reality and lifted my hand from Lisa's breast, pulling
my arm back off her. She shifted a bit and straightened
up as well, and neither of us looked at each other or said
a thing. You could have cut the tension in that basement
with a knife.
"Well, I guess I should be going to bed," Lisa said
nervously. She snuck out from under our blanket,
leaned down and kissed me softly on the cheek. "Thank
you," she whispered, and turned to hurry up the stairs to
her room.
I couldn't say a word, frozen in a mixture of lust and
fear, not knowing which emotion to trust. This was
going to be a fun job, I thought to myself!
Continued in part 2...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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