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Sunday with Annie - 1
by Leslie Moore (leslietoo2@gmail.com)

***

I began writing about my cousin Annie and me in 
Kristen's collection - Directory 60. I take us forward 
to our teen years. Here is a tale of one Sunday that 
I’ll never forget. (ff-teens, youths, inc, rom)

***

When I was a little girl, about five years old, my 
cousin, Darlene, divorced her husband, left West 
Virginia and moved in with my family. She brought 
along her three children. Darlene was my first cousin-
once removed. Her children then, were my first 
cousins-twice removed, some would call them third 
cousins.

Her eldest was a daughter, named Leslie, like me. She 
was six-and-half at the time, almost seven. Darlene 
also had twin boys, Henry and Phillip, who were my 
age, they were five. Then there was my little brother, 
Teddy, who was had just turned three.

Darlene was sixteen when Leslie was born, and almost 
eight-teen when she had the twins. She married their 
dad, Bobby, just before the twins were born.

Bobby was a low-life. He worked and supported Darlene 
and the kids, but was not a good husband, or father. 
He drank and laid about, and was known to beat 
Darlene. Darlene was known to defend herself, though. 
Bobby didn't win all the fights he started with 
Darlene. She had hit Bobby with lamps, small 
appliances, an iron skillet, had thrown hot grease on 
him, and, on one occasion, had chased him from the 
house with a meat cleaver.

I hadn't really known my cousin Darlene well, but I'd 
always thought she was a cool chick. She was pretty 
and sexy, and tough. Darlene was a bad-ass. Everybody 
loved Darlene. Bobby, on the other hand was merely 
tolerated.

I was excited when Darlene and her kids moved in with 
us. I didn't give a thought to the circumstances that 
had led to her leaving Bobby. Darlene slept on the 
couch, while Leslie slept in my bed, and the twins 
shared a bed with Teddy. They stored their stuff in 
our basement.

Leslie clung to me and held me tight, throughout those 
nights. I never realized how much she needed that 
closeness. I didn't need it like she did, I just 
enjoyed it. I grew to love her. It was fun to have 
another little girl in the house, and another Leslie 
at that. The cuteness of "Two Leslies" got old pretty 
quick, not to mention a little confusing. Darlene 
called her Leslie, "Leslie Anne", Anne being her 
middle name. My middle name was Carol, but that never 
came up. So we had Leslie, that was me, and Leslie-
Anne. I started calling her Annie and that caught on. 
So then it was Leslie and Annie. We were inseparable.

Over the years Annie had meant the world to me. She 
had been like a big sister to me, she had been my best 
friend and by the time we had grown she had become my 
secret lover. Annie had taught me everything I knew 
about love and sex.

* * *

I woke up cuddled close to Annie, that Sunday morning, 
as I had so many times. I was deeply in love with her. 
I burrowed my face through her long, strawberry-blond 
hair until I found the warm flesh of her neck and 
kissed her. I pressed my pussy against the back of her 
thigh, just below her ass and she wriggled back and 
forth, slightly. She moaned softly.

"I love you, Annie," I whispered into her ear. She 
just grunted in reply.

She rolled over to face me and kissed my lips, pulled 
me close and held me so tightly that I could scarcely 
breath, as she so often did. She slowly loosened her 
grip as she opened her eyes to narrow slits and 
breathed, "Damn, you're even pretty first thing in the 
morning, I hate you."

I felt my face grow warm as I blushed. I drank in her 
beauty and wanted to tell her how pretty she was, but 
thought it would sound corny, so I just kissed her.

"I was just havin' an interesting dream," she said.

"Oh yeah," I replied, "What about?"

"Your little brother."

"Teddy? Really? What about him?"

"I was layin' on a beach and he came walking up out of 
the water, in slow motion. The water was runnin' down 
his body, his muscles were ripplin' and he was starin' 
me right in the eye. You know he's fuckin' fine don't 
ya?"

"He's cute," I said. I thought he was the cutest boy 
ever, but he was my baby brother. If I ever thought of 
him as "fine" I never admitted it to anybody, not even 
Annie.

"Shit, Les," she went on, "He's growin' up on us. He's 
turnin' into a stone-cold fox. Anyway, he kept walkin' 
up out water until I could see he was naked."

"Naked?"

"Yeah," she said, "Buck nekkid! It was beautiful. He 
has mighty big cock, you know."

"How would I know that?" I said, "How would you know 
that?"

"Don't tell me you haven't seen that bulge in his 
pajamas in the mornin'. I've even seen my mom lookin' 
at it, she ain't said nothin', but I've seen her 
lookin'."

"You guys are awful!"

"Don't tell me haven't noticed how big Teddy's cock is 
gettin'."

"No," I said, "I haven't noticed!" I lied. I had 
noticed. Teddy visited my room at night quite often. I 
usually changed into my nightclothes while he was 
there and he always got hard. We never spoke of it, 
but that's the way it always happened. I guess if he 
hadn't gotten hard, my feelings would have been hurt.

I had noticed over the past winter that his member was 
getting much larger, but I wasn't going to discuss 
that with Annie.

"You little liar! He's got a beautiful cock, don't 
he?" Annie went on.

"Are you asking me?"

"Yeah, I don't remember, it's been so long," Annie 
said, "I just remember that the last time we played 
house his little dick was awful cute."

"And you expect me to remember?"

"You mean you guys don't take baths together anymore? 
How long has it been since he slipped into your room 
and slept with you naked? Huh?"

"That was kid stuff. We don't do that anymore." I was 
lying again. Teddy had slept with me just a couple of 
nights before, but we had kept our bed clothes on. It 
wasn't sexual, although, he did press his hard dick 
against the crack of my butt as we spooned. That's the 
way we always ended up. It was only natural.

It had also been years since we had taken a bath 
together. That was something that we hated to give up. 
We used to sneak and bathe together whenever we could, 
even as teen-agers. But that was all over.

I still washed Teddy's hair once or twice a week, 
which often ended in a neck and shoulder massage and 
always ended up with me brushing his long, sandy brown 
hair, at least a hundred strokes. "Back to the dream," 
she said, "He comes walkin' up out of the ocean, all 
wet and tan and nekkid. With every step he takes, his 
dick gets a little harder and a little bigger, until 
he's standin' right in front of me, with this giant 
boner."

I could picture my beautiful baby-brother walking 
tanned and wet on a beach. As Annie described the 
scene, I imagined him naked and I watched in my mind's 
eye as his dick got hard and grew. I had a good idea 
of exactly how it would look, hard and wet, with salty 
ocean water, glistening in the sun. I wondered how 
salty it would taste. I felt my pussy begin to tingle 
and I knew I was getting wet.

"I raise up on my knees," she went on, "with this big 
gorgeous cock just a couple inches from my face, and 
just as I'm about to put it in my mouth..."

"What?"

"Just then, I felt someone kiss my neck and I woke up"

"Get the hell outta here!"

"I'm serious," Annie insisted, "That's what I was 
dreamin' when you woke me up. So, are you tellin' me 
that you ain't seen that pretty young cock of his 
lately?" she asked.

"No," I said truthfully, "I haven't"

"Damn!" she said, "Ain't you dyin' to see it? I know I 
am!"

"Annie, stop it!"

"Do you mean to tell me, that if Teddy came into your 
room, with a ragin' boner in his pajamas, and pulled 
them down to show you his hard dick, you wouldn't 
look."

"I guess I'd almost have to," I admitted, trying not 
to giggle.

"So if Teddy waved his big hard dick in your face, you 
would look at it?"

She had created such a silly visual image that I had 
to laugh. "Of course I would."

"I thought so," she said, "I knew you wanted to see 
your brother's dick. I know I can't wait!" 

"Can't wait for what?" I asked.

"I can't wait to see Teddy's dick," she declared.

"You leave Teddy alone," I said.

Annie had seen that she'd touched a nerve and pressed 
on. "You leave my Teddy alone," she mocked me, in her 
baby- talk voice. "His dick is all mine and you can't 
have none."

"Shut up, Annie!"

"As soon as he's ready, I'll get him to show it to 
me," she said.

"Ready?"

"Yeah, ready for sex," she said, "He'll show me and 
I'll touch it, then I'll suck it, then I'll fuck it!"

I knew that Teddy was still a virgin, but I couldn't 
guess how she might've known that. I thought that was 
a secret that he only shared with me. I wondered if he 
might share some of his intimate secrets with Annie as 
well. He'd always had a huge crush in her, which drove 
me mad with jealousy. I tried to hide it, but Annie 
saw right through me. "Annie, if you don't stop..." I 
hesitated and bit my tongue.

"If I don't stop... what?" she asked, "What? You gonna 
kick my ass, or somethin'? Are you cryin'?" She tried 
to look closely at my eyes, but I avoided making eye 
contact. They might have been teary. The thought of my 
Annie wanting to be with someone else, not just any 
one else, but a boy, and not just any boy, but my baby 
brother, really cut me to the quick.

She pulled my face up, square with hers. She wiped a 
tiny tear from my eye with her thumb. "Don't be such a 
big baby, I'm only messin' with ya'," she said. "I 
love you Les!" She kissed my nose and rolled out of 
bed.

I watched her slip into a t-shirt and longed to pull 
back into bed with me. I closed my eyes and tried to 
picture my Annie' gorgeous body, but it was my baby 
brother that came to mind. I saw him much as Annie had 
in her dream. I had seen him climb out of a swimming 
pool not long before that, water was running down his 
trim, taught, tanned body and his trunks sagged so low 
in the front that I thought for a second that I might 
see his manhood. 

He always wore his drawstring loose and his trunks 
hung low on his narrow hips. He wore his pajamas the 
same way. He had just a little patch of blondish hair 
around his navel, and a treasure-trail that led to his 
pubic area. I could see that the treasure-trail was 
getting wider just above the top of his trunks. I 
wanted to see more. 

I found myself wanting to see my brother's body, all 
of it. I felt my pussy begin to tingle again and I was 
getting definitely getting wet. I pressed my hand 
against my moist panties and squeezed my legs 
together. I was not about to let those thoughts 
materialize.

I opened my eyes to see Annie brushing her long hair. 
She had slipped into a man's large sized t-shirt and 
that was all she wore. "I'm starvin'," she said. "I'll 
see you in the kitchen." With that, she was out the 
door. I jumped up and dressed quickly and followed 
right behind her.

I knew Teddy would be in the kitchen. He had spent the 
night before with Annie's twin brothers, Phil and 
Hank. As was usually the case, they had probably 
gotten up at dawn and gone fishing. Teddy rarely went 
with them any longer. I guessed correctly that he was 
sitting at the table with a bowl of cereal and the 
morning paper. I had also guessed correctly that Annie 
had started to work, teasing Teddy, the way she loved 
to do.

As I was about to enter the kitchen I saw Annie 
reaching for a bag of flour on a top shelf, as she 
did, her t-shirt lifted up to reveal the bottom of 
ass-cheeks. I stood quietly and watched. There was a 
step-stool only three feet away from her, but she 
acted as if it wasn't there. She stretched and grunted 
until she got Teddy's attention. 

He looked up from his paper and stared at her ass for 
a couple of seconds before offering to help. He walked 
over behind her, never taking his eyes off her ass. 
She kept her hands high over her head all the while, 
looking back over her shoulder at his crotch. As he 
approached, she stood on her tip-toes and stretch her 
arms a bit more, which exposed more of her beautiful 
butt.

"I can almost reach it," she said, "If you lifted me 
up just an inch or two,"

Teddy moved in behind her and placed his hands on her 
waist, which pulled the shirt up even farther.

I'd seen enough. I entered the kitchen and chimed in 
with, "Morning, guys!" which startled the both of 
them. Annie's arms came down and smoothed her shirt, 
while Teddy reached up and fetched the flour.

"There ya go," he said as he handed her the bag. Teddy 
took the long way around the far end of the table back 
to his chair. He tried to keep his back to me, but I 
saw the shape of his full erection. I couldn't help 
but notice how big his young cock had gotten.

I pulled my eyes away and saw Annie's gaze shifting 
from Teddy's crotch to my face. She just flashed me a 
sly, little smile. Teddy went back to looking at his 
paper.

I had to wonder what might have happened if I hadn't 
come along when I did. I imagined Teddy pressed 
against her bare ass, with her naked legs rubbing his 
hard cock, with only his thin, low hanging pajamas 
between them. What might have happened as he lowered 
her? I began to tingle again and I felt pussy getting 
wet.

"Damn you, Annie!" I thought. "How do I let you put 
these kinds of thoughts in my head?" Then I wondered 
what happened on those mornings after Teddy had spent 
the night here and I hadn't. Was Annie the reason that 
he stopped fishing with Phil and Hank?

"I thought we'd have pancakes," she said.

"Yummy!" I said. I started gathering the utensils, 
while Annie got the rest of the ingredients

We ate our breakfast and joked as Teddy sat in silence 
and read the sports page. As I took our plates to the 
sink, Annie got up and walked over behind Teddy.

"What ya' reading this mornin' that's got you so 
wrapped up?" she asked as she leaned down over his 
shoulder. She let her long hair fall down over his 
shoulders as she placed her head next to his. I could 
tell that she was pressing her breasts against his 
shoulders. I could see too, that he was leaning back a 
little. She whispered something in his ear and he 
blushed. I felt my face grow red as well, with anger.

"Oh look," she said. She ran her fingers through their 
hair and mixed his sandy-blond locks with her 
strawberry-blond tresses. "If we had kids, this is 
what color hair they would have."

I almost slammed the last plate into the dish drainer. 
They both looked up. "Oops!" I said and gently placed 
a cup in the drainer.

Annie whispered in Teddy's ear again, looking at me 
the whole time. When she finished, Teddy looked up at 
me, blushed again and looked back down at the paper. 
He kept staring at the paper, as Annie walked over to 
me. She stood facing me with me her back to Teddy and 
said, under her breath, "I told him you wanted to see 
his cock."

I was burning up. I was sure that my face was beat-
red. "How could you say something like that to him?" I 
whispered.

She glanced back over her shoulder and then said 
softly, "'Cause its true and you know you do." She 
turned and said, "You're out of juice, Teddy. Let me 
get you some more," and walked to the fridge. She 
opened the door, bent over and stretched as far as she 
could into the fridge. Her shirt rode up her butt 
again. 

This time her legs were spread slightly. Even from 
where I was standing I could see most of her ass and a 
little bit of the patch of red hair between her legs. 
That was more than I could stand. I walked over and 
slapped her bare ass, hard. Then I pulled her shirt 
down and said, "Mind yourself, young lady!"

Annie stood up straight and pulled the shirt down as 
far as it would go, and said, "Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't 
realize," She set the juice bottle on the table and 
looked at me with a pleasantly surprised look on her 
face. She had spanked me in the bedroom before, but I 
had never spanked her. She seemed to like it.

She whispered in my ear, "I've been a naughty girl. 
You should take me to my room and spank me good. I got 
it comin'."

She ran out of the room, but not before stopping long 
enough to flash her ass, one more time. I had to go 
after her. I found her sitting on her bed, hanging her 
head and looking up at me with her pitiful, little 
girl look, that was just adorable. I wanted to kiss 
her and hold her tight, but my blood was still 
boiling.

To be continued?

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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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