I followed Candi into the open gazebo and stopped when she half sat on the far railing. In the distance, we could hear the laughter of the ongoing party and we could clearly see the holiday colored lights from the deck. Candi smiled and lit the joint, inhaling deeply then handing it to me. I did the same, taking a deep pull and holding it in my lungs. Almost immediately, I could feel the heady effects of the pot and I knew that this was not common homegrown. I handed the joint back to Candi and was surprised to see her put it out, stashing the remainder in the rafters above her head, then turning back to me with a smile.
"One hit is good with this stuff..." she said. "I stole it from my dada..." She winked and leaned back on the railing. Her eyes were already heavily lidded, making her look even more sexy to me. And, as the pot's effects washed over me, I slowly sank into one of the lounge chairs, leaning back and looking at Candi. I found myself reliving this first day with my cousin, from the first glance, to the van ride home and everything else. She was staring off into the woods and I let my eyes move over every inch of her body. One leg was cocked slightly, and both of her hands rested on the railing behind her. The light and shadow highlighted every curve and bump as if we were both in a dream. My cock began to grow in my shorts, and this time I let it do it's thing... Thoughts of Meg...and what she could do...mingled with fantasies of Candi and what I wished she would do... I let my mind wander and flow as my cock grew harder and harder. Then, as if she could hear my mind, Candi turned to me with a sexy smile. We were about six feet apart, but I could smell her perfume like she was in my arms. I continued to stare at her body and she grinned as she let her eyes move over mine. Her smile grew as her eyes settled on the bulge in my shorts. I wondered if she could see my cock up the leg, but really didn't care. She'd made it obvious that the sight of my hard-on didn't bother her, so I relaxed, stretching my hands behind my head and letting my knees separate slightly.
Candi continued to smile as she openly stared at my crotch. I could feel the cool breeze on my cockhead, especially when a droplet of pre-come poured from the tip. I watched Candi's tongue poke out again and, in my pot-induced haze, I wondered if she gave head. My cock throbbed as I imagined her on her knees licking and sucking my cock. Meg hadn't given me a blow job yet, but she'd been teasing me with the possibility for the last couple of weeks. Not that I was complaining, mind you. Her handjobs were magnificent and she would jerk me off at the drop of a hat. Hell, once when I was sick in bed with a cold, she'd stopped by to visit me and jerked me off with my mom right down the hall! She'd simply walked in, pulled a chair to the side of the bed and slipped her hand under the covers, getting me hard and stroking me off while carrying on a perfectly innocent conversation for my mom to hear. But right then, in the gazebo, I was thinking about my cousin on her knees licking my cock... The marijuana made all the sensations more exciting, but I also knew that I was not just dreaming about my cousin staring at my cock. Her gaze was very obvious and it seemed to me as if she was lost in her own fantasies at the moment... The thought was extremely exciting!
My eyes closed slightly as my mind jumped between Meg and Candi, and when I opened them again, I saw Candi still staring at my shorts. I looked down and could plainly see the head of my cock poking out from my shorts leg. Without even thinking, I reached down, resting my hand on my thigh and letting my middle finger run over my cockhead, smearing the leaking pre-come over it. I looked up when I heard Candi sigh and saw her eyes riveted on my hand. I smiled to myself through my mental haze and let my legs spread wider, causing my shorts to ride higher and exposing more of my cock to my cousin. I don't think I would have ever been this brave in any other situation, but the pot, and Candi's sensual teasing pushed me to the point of exhibitionism... I used my finger to coat my cockhead with pre-come, then looked up at her as I slipped the leg of my shorts higher, exposing half of my hard cock. I looked up as I heard her sigh, and I slipped two fingers under my shaft, resting my thumb on the head as I pulled it slightly upwards.
"Mmmm...." I heard Candi intone, "It is big....Meg said your cock was big, Ted..." She kept staring, her eyes following every movement of my fingers. "I like watching you play with it..." She was still leaning against the railing in front of me, her legs parted slightly, and I watched as she brought a hand up to her neck, rubbing it lightly, then caressing lower. I moaned as I watched her hand move over her breasts, squeezing them gently as she stared at my cock.
"I really enjoyed watching you dream today in the van..." she whispered, "You'll have to tell me about your dream later...It must have been really hot because you were very hard..." I smiled, keeping my eyes locked on her hand.
"I enjoyed watching you, too, Candi...from the moment you got off the plane..." Candi grinned at that and looked up at me for just a moment, before returning her eyes to my cock.
"Yeah? I saw you looking at my tits, and that turned me on a lot..." she whispered, "I was just hoping that my dad wouldn't catch you. 'Cause then he wouldn't have left you alone with me..." Her eyes again looked up into mine. "But you were pretty cool..." Her smile grew into a grin and her tongue poked out, running over her upper lip. "I'm really enjoying this, aren't you?"
I grinned and nodded. I thought it was very obvious just how much I was enjoying this. "I'm glad nobody caught me staring. It wasn't easy to look away, you know? You have great tits, Candi..." Again, she looked up and smiled, running her tongue wetly over her lips.
"Do you want to see them?" she asked, almost matter-of-factly. Her fingers moved to the uppermost button, toying with it for a moment before deftly undoing it. She continued to smile as she sensuously undid the buttons to her waist. She didn't open her blouse though. Instead, she slipped her hand inside, closing her fingers over her naked breast and sighing deeply. "Do you want to see my tits, Ted?" she repeated, staring at me. I nodded my head and wrapped my fingers around my now throbbing cockhead.
"Yeah...I do, Candi... I really do..."
Candi smiled as if she'd won a contest. "Then let me see your cock," she breathed. "Take it out of your shorts and show it to me..." She was almost panting now and so was I. I stared at her hand moving inside her blouse as my heart thumped. I moved my free hand to the button of my shorts and undid it, eliciting a low moan from Candi. I'd never been in this position and I must say that I was enjoying it immensely. I gripped the tab of my zipper, feeling a bit like a stripper as I slowly pulled it down... Candi sighed and pulled the tails of her blouse out from her skirt. Not all the way, but enough to blouse it out and loosen it. I stood up then, and stepped closer to her, holding my shorts up with one hand and continuing to tease my cock with the other. Candi and I looked into each other's eyes, as if giving a signal, and my eyes dropped to her chest as I let go of my shorts.
