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   MRWADE.260 By Master Wade

   Kissing Cousins

   Chapter One

   Eldridge Weaver lost his wife one week, his job the next, and

   his house three months later.  It was not a good year.  It wasn't

   even a good quarter.

   At least Eldridge wasn't alone in his misery.  His sister

   Glenna, and his brother Dennis had also recently suffered

   misfortune, Glenna through the death of her husband, and Dennis in

   the loss of his wife to the minister of his church.

   "What is family for?", Glenna had said on the phone when she

   had called to invite Eldridge to come live with her for a while.

   She had extended a similar invitation to Dennis, who was

   considering accepting it, if for no other reason than a chance to

   get out of the little town in which he lived.

   Glenna's house was certainly large enough for all of them.  It

   had actually been much too large for her own family of three, but

   no Morton had ever lived in a home with less than seven bedrooms,

   and Glenna's husband was certainly not about to be the exception.

   His untimely death had left Glenna with more money than she could

   count, and a home much larger than she and her fifteen year old

   daughter Mona needed.

   "Look, she probably needs us there as much as we need to be

   there," Dennis said to Eldridge on the phone, as they discussed the

   arrangement.  "And Sandi is excited about the idea.  She always

   wanted a sister, and she and Mona have always gotten along well."

   Sandi was a year and six months older than Mona.  They actually

   looked enough alike to be sisters.

   "I guess you're right," Eldridge said.  "In some ways it might

   be a bit of a circus, but it will be nice to be around people who

   care.  I just don't want Glenna to feel that I'm planning to sponge

   off of her forever.  As soon as I can get my feet back on the

   ground, I'm out of there."

   "I'm sure she realizes that.  But in the meantime, she's got

   room and she's got more money than she knows what to do with.

   Might as well let her spend some of it on you.  Especially since

   she wants to."

   Eldridge moved in the week following these discussions, and

   Dennis and Sandi just a few days later.  The arrangement seemed to

   work beautifully.  The house was so big, and everyone's schedules

   so varied, that there was never the feeling of being in anyone's

   way.  No one seemed to be happier with the new situation than the

   two teenagers, Mona and Sandi.

   "I really miss Dad," Mona said, one night as she and Sandi sat

   up watching the late show in the den.  "And I know you miss seeing

   your mom as much.  But if things have to be like they are, it's

   really great that we can all be here together.  What do you think

   of Uncle Eldridge?"

   "He's neat, isn't he?", Sandi responded, drawing her long legs

   up under herself on the couch and facing Mona.  "We never really

   saw him much while Mom and Dad were married...just at Christmas

   usually.  But I really like him."

   "Yeah, me too.  And those eyes...have you ever seen eyes any

   bluer than those?  I think he's a hunk!", Mona said, grinning.  "He

   was just coming in from the pool when I got back from dance lessons

   the other day...God, Sandi, you should have seen him!  I mean, he

   is serious manhood, girl!"

   "Well, don't get too hot for him, Mona, dearest...he is your

   Uncle, afterall," Sandi said, spanking Mona on her leg playfully.

   "I wouldn't let that stop me!  Would you?  Seriously...would

   you?"

   "Stop me from what, silly?"

   "You know what I'm talking about.  Suppose he put the make on

   you...are you telling me you'd push him away?"

   "He wouldn't do that.  Besides, Dad would kill us both if

   anything like that happened."

   "Yeah.  But suppose he did.  Just suppose.  Come on...what

   would you do?"

   Sandi grinned.  "Well, if he did...and he won't, you

   know...but if he did...well, I'd find out pretty quickly if he's as

   good as he looks like he would be."

   "That's what I thought!", Mona said, satisfied.

   "Well, you would too, wouldn't you?"

   "I'm sure going to try."

   "You're going to try?  What does that mean?"

   "It just means that I'm going to see just how much Uncle

   Eldridge misses Aunt Vivian.  He should be getting pretty horny by

   now, don't you think?"

   "No hornier than you seem to be!" Sandi had always thought of

   Mona as a free spirit, and she didn't doubt her seriousness.  "Have

   you ever done it with anyone that old?", she asked Mona.  She was

   pretty sure she knew the answer, but with Mona it didn't hurt to

   ask.

   "God no.  How old is he, anyway?  Do you know?"

   "Thirty something...lets see...I think he's a couple of years

   younger than Dad, and Dad is...39.  Yeah.  So Uncle Eldridge must

   be thirty-seven.  That must be about right."

   "I did a guy who was twenty-four at the beach last summer.

   But I guess that's a pretty good ways from thirty-seven, huh?"

   "Yeah.  Let's see...Uncle Eldridge was twenty-two when you

   were born." Sandi chuckled.  "You think he'll go for it?"

   "You haven't seen ME in a bathing suit lately, have you?",

   Mona asked, grinning.

   "You are totally shameless, Mona," Sandi said, laughing.

   "Hey, maybe so, but I can't help it.  I want some of that.

   And besides, don't tell me that you don't.  I can see it in your

   eyes when we talk about it."

   "Well, it wouldn't be the worse thing to happen this summer,

   I will say that.  Especially now that Jeff and I aren't seeing each

   other anymore."

   "Mmmmm...I have an idea," Mona said, scooting closer to Sandi

   and whispering in her ear.  "Why don't we...."

   Eldridge felt as if he were on vacation, and it felt good.

   His breakup with Vivian had been difficult for him, and losing his

   job and the house had just about done him in.  He'd done little

   else than sunbathe and swim since he'd been at Glenna's.  It was

   relaxing and seemed to take away a lot of the tension that he had

   felt for so long.

   Recently it had become even more difficult for him to tear

   himself away from the pool, and the reason for that was practicing

   her backstroke even as he thought of it.  Mona had become something

   of a constant companion for him, and he certainly wasn't about to

   complain about it.  To be as young as she was, the girl really had

   a body on her.  She was even built better than Sandi, who was

   older.  Not that Sandi was exactly deprived, either, for that

   matter.

   "What do you think, old boy?", he asked himself as he watched

   Mona's breasts protruding from the water's surface.  "Thirty-six C

   cups?  Or are they 38's?" He could easily imagine them standing

   firmly even when she was nude, and had been fantasizing quite a bit

   lately about that very sight, including the light pink that he

   imagined her nipples to be.  He'd certainly seen his share of her

   cleavage lately, and he liked what he saw.

   "Can I get you another drink, Uncle Eldridge?", Mona said, as

   she climbed the pool ladder and approached him, her young body

   glistening in the hot sun.  She walked right up to him, her bikini

   bottoms just at eye level, the crotch wet and forming itself to her

   pussy lips.  God, how he'd love to eat that sweet pussy!

   "Yes, thanks, Mona...I'd love that.  Would you like one too?

   I won't tell on you if you'd like to fix one for yourself as well."

   Mona smiled and dried her hair with the towel.  Her breasts

   jiggled.

   "You're sweet, Uncle Eldridge, and I may just do that.  But I

   warn you...I get pretty silly when I drink."

   "I think I can handle silly without any problem, Mona.  Just

   don't over-do it.  We don't want your Mom to come home and find her

   little girl staggering all over the place."

   Mona bent at the waist to lay her towel on the chair next to

   Eldridge's chaise lounge.  The cleavage again.  He tried not to

   look, but was not successful.

   "Mama's little girl is not so little anymore, in case you

   haven't noticed, Uncle Eldridge," she said, teasingly, looking up

   while still bent over, her breasts heavy and almost totally

   exposed.

   "Oh, I've noticed, Mona.  I definitely have noticed.  Believe

   me."

   Mona's smile widened.  "Good.  I'm glad you like what you see.

   I'll be right back."

   Eldridge watched her walk away, her slightly too broad ass

   swaying youthfully with just a bit too much jiggle.  Her ass wasn't

   quite as nice as Sandi's, but her tits were better.  Too bad Sandi

   didn't spend more time around the pool.  He enjoyed seeing her in

   her bathing suits too.

   "You'd better watch yourself, you old fart," he said to

   himself.  "Family jail bait is just as bad as any other

   kind...probably even worse.  Especially when her mother is paying

   the bills."

   "Mmmmm...I love the way Vodka makes me feel," Mona said, as

   she lay back on the lounge chair next to Eldridge.  "I feel so

   free, so...I don't know...I guess it makes me feel older...like I

   can do anything I want to do."

   "I thought you always did anything you wanted to, Mona,"

   Eldridge said, teasing her.

   "Dad used to let me get by with more than Mom, believe it or

   not," she said, a touch of sadness in her voice.  "But then I'm

   alone more these days, with no one to stop me from doing what I

   want most of the time.  Well, no one but you, that is."

   "Do I cramp your style, Mona?  I don't mean to."

   "Oh no...I didn't mean that.  I just meant that you're an

   adult and all that.  I guess I have to watch myself a little more

   than I would if you weren't here.  But I'm glad you're here, really

   I am.  You're a neat guy, Uncle Eldridge." She took another strong

   pull at the drink.

   "And I think you're a neat girl, too, Mona.  You don't have to

   behave any differently around me than you would if I wasn't here.

   I'm not your babysitter.  And besides, it's your home, and I'm just

   a visitor here."

   "Yeah, but you'd tell Mom if I did something that you didn't

   think I should do."

   "Maybe.  But I'd try to avoid that if possible.  I want us to

   be friends.  I don't want to be a snitch."

   "That's cool.  Then you won't tell if I take off my top?  I

   hate tan lines."

   Eldridge felt himself begin to stiffen inside his swim trunks.

   "Hey...if you don't mind...I don't mind.  I don't care much

   for tan lines either." He tried to say it as matter-of-factly as

   possible, but he was sure she could hear the catch in his voice as

   he responded.

   "Gee, thanks, Uncle Eldridge," Mona said, grinning and

   reaching behind to untie her top.

   "One thing, though, Mona," he said, his head turned to watch

   her.  "If you're going to go topless around me, you must stop

   calling me `Uncle'.  Just call me Eldridge, okay?  Oh...and

   something else...if you take it off, I'm going to look.  If you

   can't handle that, then leave it on."

   "I wouldn't take it off if I didn't want you to

   look...Eldridge," she said, putting a special emphasis on saying

   his name without the Uncle part attached to it.

   "How old are you?", he asked, watching her bare her breasts

   and seeing her nipples for the first time.  Rather than pink, as he

   had imagined them, they were darker...almost brown.

   "Fifteen.  Too young?", she asked, brushing her hands across

   her breasts as if dusting them off, and making her nipples grow

   harder in the process.

   "Yeah.  Too young.  But I love it."

   Mona turned her head to the side so that he couldn't see the

   broad grin his remark had brought to her face.  This was going to

   work out just fine.  Just fine, indeed.

   Continued in MRWADE.261.....

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