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Authors name: Anonymous Author (address withheld)
Story title : My Cousin's Infatuation
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My Cousin's Infatuation
By Anonymous Author
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My cousin's infatuation with me began when we were
kids. Hadley's parents were constantly busy -- working
late, going on trips, socializing -- and they didn't
want to leave Hadley and her little brother Brian home
alone. My family lived just down the block, so I was
enlisted to keep an eye on them. I was the sitter. (MF-
teens, inc, 1st)
***
Brian idolized me, but Hadley loved me. She named a
Teddy Bear after me; even though I told her Steve was a
silly name for a stuffed animal. She hugged me at the
door when I arrived and when I put her to bed. At
family events, she would follow me around like a puppy.
Once, when I was on a date, I saw Hadley at the
restaurant. She was with a friend's family. I went over
and said my hellos and introduced Jill. As I was
leaving I saw that Hadley had tears in her eyes. It was
flattering that she had a crush on me, but I knew it
would pass.
Soon Hadley and Brian grew too old for me to baby-sit
them and I left for college.
One year, our families went to Miami together over the
Christmas holidays. It was New Year's Eve and after
we'd celebrated with a large, delicious family dinner,
our parents decided they wanted to continue partying
and were off to a few bars. Hadley and Brain were
obviously under aged and while I was invited to go out
with the oldsters, I decided to hand with "the kids,"
although they were hardly that.
Brain was playing football on the Freshman team and
Hadley, a senior in high-school, was dating boys, and
had undoubtedly had typical high-school experiences.
Still, Hadley was a girl. She was petite and had short
black hair, cut into a page-boy. Her tits were very
small, but pert and she had tiny, tight little ass.
When we got to the hotel we hung out together in "the
kid's suite" and watched the Dick Clark New Year's show
on TV. The suite had two bedrooms. One for Brian and
Hadley and one for me with a sitting room in between. I
had bought a few bottles of decent champagne, which we
sipped and made toasts with, as each time zone reached
the New Year. It was about 2:00 when Brain and Hadley
went to bed. I crawled into bed soon after. A few
minutes later I heard Hadley pad across the floor, then
felt the bed move as she lay down next to me.
I turned on the bedside lamp and was about to ask
Hadley if I could get her anything when I looked over
at her. She was stretched out on her stomach right next
to me. Her t-shirt had gathered up to her waist and I
could see her perfect young butt and her white cotton
panties with little pink polka-dots. She glanced up at
me and, seeing me flummoxed, smiled a little smile. "Go
ahead and look, Steve. It's OK with me."
I couldn't say anything. Then she turned towards me and
stared into my eyes. "Do you think I'm pretty Steve?"
She was coming onto me hard and although she was my
cousin, I responded in the only way I could. "Hadley,
you are very pretty. And when you meet a boy your own
age that you like, he's going to be a lucky guy."
She responded, "But I don't want a boy, I want you,"
and she leaned in to kiss me.
Before her lips reached mine, I grabbed her face hard
and insistently. "It can't happen Hadley -- for about a
million reasons. I'm sorry. Now go to bed."
But she just sat there looking at me. I could see the
tears well-up in her eyes. The truth is, I was turned
on by her. She was a little Lolita. Pretty and sexually
forward and young and so sexy in her T-shirt and
panties.
Finally, after several minutes of silence, she got up
and went to bed. I knew I'd hurt her but I also knew
that I had to. After that weekend, when I had rejected
Hadley, things were different between us.
For one thing, I was nervous around her -- I couldn't
help but think about how sexy she looked lying on the
bed with her panties and the curves of her ass exposed.
I couldn't get the sight of those pink polka-dot
panties out of my mind! And she was distant with me --
undoubtedly out of embarrassment.
That was three years ago. I moved to New York after
college and I recently got a call from my mother who
told me that Hadley was transferring to NYU. She was
coming a few weeks before school started and my mother
wanted me to show her around the city. I was looking
forward to seeing her again and willing to play tour
guide.
I was working so I couldn't meet Hadley's plane, but I
had sent my spare keys so she could get into my
apartment and settle in. When I got home from work she
was taking a shower. "Hey Hadley." I called through the
door.
"Hey Steve," she called back. "I'll be done in a sec."
"Take your time, Had."
I was just popping a beer when she came out of the
bathroom wearing a short robe and drying her hair with
a towel. Hadley had grown into a sexy young woman. She
still had black hair, but it had grown to about
shoulder length. She was a bit taller (about 5' 3")
than the last time I'd seen her and grown a few inches
in other areas as well. Her breasts were a bit larger,
about lemon sized and she had womanly hips. But she
still kept her girly-ness, if you know what I mean. She
had a high voice and was more cute than beautiful. She
was a pixie. A nymph.
"Hadley, it's great to see you," I said as I went in
for a hug.
"You too, cuz. You look great."
I'd grown up a bit too, I guess. I run several miles
per week and spend a little time in the gym, so I'm
fit. I'm about 5' 10" and have wavy brown hair that I
keep fairly long. I'm no movie star but I don't have
too much trouble getting dates either.
"Thanks Had."
"What are we doing tonight?" she asked as she went into
the bedroom to change. I stared as she walked away. She
had a great ass.
"Whatever you want."
"Let's stay in and catch up. Do you have any wine?"
"Fine by me."
I was working on the cork of a bottle of red wine when
she came out of my bedroom. I had to catch my breath.
She was wearing a tight tank top and a pair of my
boxers. "I hope you don't mind that I raided your
underwear drawer. These are just so comfortable."
"No prob." I stammered. God she was hot. I could see
her dark nipples through the thin white fabric and her
legs were lean and muscular. She gave me a peck on the
cheek as she took her glass of wine from me.
We sat on the floor, sipping wine and talked. She told
me about the classes was enrolled in and how excited
she was to be in New York.
I told her about my job and bars and restaurants she
should try around campus. It was very comfortable,
except that I kept sneaking glances at her breasts or
her legs. I was glad that the distance between us that
existed after I rejected her had dissipated.
After awhile and several glasses of wine, she blurted
out; "Steve, I had such a crush on you when I was
younger."
I laughed, "I know."
She went on, "I begged my mom to make you baby sit us
and I'd steal family pictures of you and look at them
before I went to sleep. I wrote you love letters that I
never sent -- thank god! And I hated all your
girlfriends, no matter how nice they were."
She rambled on like that for awhile, telling me all the
things she did. I was waiting for her to mention that
night in Florida that she unabashedly came onto me, but
she didn't. Perhaps she was too embarrassed or had
blocked it out of her mind.
Finally, she got up off the floor, stretched and
announced she was tired and ready for some sleep. I
gave her a long hug and told her how glad I was that
she was in New York before I sent her to my room. I was
going to sleep on the couch, but felt a little drunk
and too lazy to pull out the sofa bed, so I pulled off
my clothes, sat in the chair and flipped on the tube.
It wasn't long before I nodded off.
When I woke up the TV was still on. I was about to get
up and stumble over to the couch when I noticed Hadley
was lying next to my chair on the floor. The flickering
TV illuminated her eerily. She still had on the tank
top, but my boxers were gone. Instead, she was wearing
white cotton panties with little pink polka dots on
them.
I couldn't believe my eyes. In fact I thought I was
dreaming. I had dreamt so often about my little cousin
in those panties. Only this time they were much
tighter. It was only when she rolled onto her side and
looked up at me staring at her did I realize she was
real.
"Those panties..." I started.
"So you remember them," her voice was a whisper. I
nodded.
"I knew you would. I was wearing them that night I
tried to kiss you."
"When you didn't mention that earlier, I'd thought
you'd forgotten."
"Steve, that was one of the most memorable nights of my
life. I could never forget. I was so devastated."
"I'm sorry, Had. You were only 18 and you're my..."
"Cousin. I know. But I loved you. I still love you."
She got up on her knees and came toward me just like
she did that night so long ago and looked into my eyes
the same way. But this time she was a woman and
confident. She leaned into me for a kiss and I stopped
her, just like before. Instead of crying though, she
smiled.
"Let it happen Steve. I know you want to. I know you
wanted to then." Of course she was right, so when she
tried to kiss me again, I let her. It was a soft kiss.
I wasn't resisting, but I wasn't aggressive either.
Hadley was in charge, she would have to be the
aggressor and she was.
Soon her tongue made its way past my lips and we were
kissing for real. I broke the kiss, and in a daze said,
"I can't tell you how many times I thought about you in
those very panties. I-I..."
"I know, baby," she said as she grabbed my hands and
led them to her breasts. They were firm and soft. I
just stared at her face, totally bewildered as I
kneaded her pliant tits. She chuckled quietly, amused
at my confusion.
Then she started to stroke my cock through my boxers. I
was so turned on that I could barely stand it. I tried
to get up, not to stop her, but to take her into the
bedroom and fuck her. Hadley pushed me back down. "Stay
there. I want you to stay there."
There was no arguing with her now. I leaned back and
watched her. I looked at her amazing tits, and her long
luscious legs. I watched her beautiful face, so intent
and determined and happy. I looked at her hands as they
pulled my underwear off and resumed stroking my cock,
now flesh to flesh. I looked at her panties. Those
cute, girly, white cotton panties with pink polka dots
snug across her ass. I could see some curly little
hairs peeking out the sides and moisture in between. It
was too much.
"I'm going to come soon... if you keep that up."
She didn't say anything, but she smiled as she looked
up at me and started stroking harder and faster. She
licked first one hand then the other for added
lubrication, although pre cum was leaking out of the
head of my dick rapidly. My cock was twitching now and
she could tell I getting close. When I couldn't hold
back anymore I told her it was coming. She never
stopped. She kept stroking up and down as the cum
spurted out.
She looked like the cat who ate the canary as she sat
there, still playing with my now softening dick. "God,
that was fun."
I'd had enough of her being in charge. I jumped up and
grabbed her roughly. I think she was worried that I was
angry as I dragged her into the bedroom. "Steve, I'm
sorry. I've just always wanted…"
Hadley let out a little yelp as I threw her onto the
bed. I jumped on top of her and glared into her eyes
for a few seconds. Now she was beyond worried, she was
scared. Then, without a word I kissed her hard. When I
broke the kiss to look at her again, we were both
smiling. "I thought you were mad."
"That was the hottest thing I've ever experienced. How
could I be upset with you."
We kissed again, this time more tenderly. I rolled her
onto her stomach and pushed up her shirt. I kissed all
up and down her back, concentrating on the sensitive
areas around her spine. Then I went lower. I kissed and
licked her ass through her panties.
"Are these the same panties you were wearing that
night? The exact pair?"
"Yes. They're a little tighter now. I was hoping you'd
remember."
"I love these. I'm going to buy you ten pair this same
size."
I pulled the material aside and kissed her bare ass. I
found her crack and licked up and down, from her pussy
lips up to her asshole.
"Oh God that feels good."
I rolled her onto her back and kissed her as I pulled
off her tank top. I leaned down and sucked first one
then the other nipple into my mouth. As I did that, I
found her hot, wet pussy. I inserted a finger then
another, as I worried her clit with my thumb. Suddenly
she cried out and came. It was small orgasm, but she
was flushed and smiling as I moved my lips from her
nipple back to her mouth.
"Fuck me now, Steve. Please. Just do it."
Her panties were still on, I wanted them on. So I
pulled them aside as I easily slid inside her for the
first few inches. Then there was resistance. I couldn't
believe it. "Are you a virgin, Had?"
She looked up at me lovingly and nodded. "It had to be
you Steve. It always had to be you."
When the shock wore off, the only thing left was
excitement. I was beyond thrilled that me cute little
cousin had waited for me to her first. I pushed in
again and finally broke through. She cried out a little
and I saw the tears in her eyes. I pumped in and out of
her. The feeling was incredible. Hadley was so
beautiful. And she was my cousin.
The tabooness of it all, of course made it even hotter.
She was also incredibly tight. Her wet cunt gripped my
cock like a hand. And I could feel the edge of her
panties on my shaft as I slid in and out of her. I
loved knowing they were there.
We kissed throughout our love making and I stroked her
ass and her breasts and her legs. Her hands were roving
all over my back and then her nails dug in as she got
closer. "Do it harder, Steve." I fucked her harder and
faster until I couldn't hold back anymore. She
plastered her lips to mine and kissed me passionately
even as she cried out with intense pleasure. I could
feel myself coming. I was deep inside my incredibly
hot, virgin cousin as I shot load after load.
When we were finished, we fell in a pile. She was
crying softly and I was panting pretty hard. "I love
you so much Steve."
"I love you too Hadley." I said, surprising myself, but
knowing it was true.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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