A Reunion In St Louis

Felicity was excited, as she kissed her husband and son goodbye in the passenger drop-off and headed into the airport.

On the down side, she was going home to St. Louis, Missouri to say goodbye to an

aunt who had succumbed to cancer.

On the plus side, she was going to see family and relatives she hadn't seen in ages,

to visit her dad and re-visit the places where she had grown up.

She couldn't wait to see her niece and nephew whom she had seen grown up and had successes and life stories posted on social media. They were adorable and cute.

Much like their dad, her cousin, Andrew.

As she buckled her seat belt right before takeoff, her hand brushed her crotch and she tingled and instantly warmed up; she was definitely ready and horny for this weekend and for her time with her cousin Andrew.

Her cousin Andrew was a big man, 6 foot 2 inches tall and a muscular 200 pounds. He had been weightlifting and bulking up over the last several years, and doing crossfit competitions. He had to have gotten his height from his father; his Hawaiian mom was under 5 feet tall. Her access to his social media account gave her a view of his ravishing body as he documented his bulking up journey. She developed a crush on him from afar.

When she and he were growing up, they had grown up on opposite coasts in the U.S., his family in California, hers in Florida.

When they had visited each other, they hit it off. But the sparks were not between Felicity and Andrew at first, but between Felicity and Andrew's older brother Aaron. When Aaron and Andrew came to Florida to visit for the first time, Felicity was fascinated with her cousins. She did not see a lot of relatives in Florida, so seeing a Hawaiian boy from California was something new.

Andrew was 3 years younger than Aaron, so he was just an annoyance at first. Felicity and Aaron spent a lot of time exploring the woods outside her home in the hot Florida heat and trying to avoid the little younger brother.

Having grown up in California, Aaron was really different than the boys Felicity had seen in Florida. He talked to her about and introduced her to heavy metal music. They spent time listening to Metallica, Iron Maiden, and Judas Priest. Felicity wasn't a fan, but she enjoyed her time with Aaron and wanted him to like her. Having grown up and gotten used to the sweltering Florida heat, she often wore short shorts and flimsy shirts and blouses.

What was also new to her was the way he talked to her and his "sexual" language. He wasn't as uptight and serious as she was raised to be. He seemed to be knowledgeable about sex or at least being around girls. He laughed about things she usually didn't, like a commercial that that had sexual innuendos. He was definitely attracted to her and he wasn't afraid to touch her and hug her and tickle her. He didn't mind physical touch and neither did she. It felt good to her to be around a boy. She felt so free and liberated, something she hadn't felt before in her straight-laced family.

They spent some of the vacation going for swims in her family's pool. On more than occasion, Aaron would, while playing Marco Polo, grab her and try to duck her under the water. She was pretty sure he was trying to feel her up. He liked to pick her up and swing her above the water. One time, Felicity's boob fell out of the bathing suit. Aaron just laughed, but Andrew, who was watching from the pool deck was stunned and stared. He now understood his brother's actions and behavior and the appeal of physical touch.

One time, Aaron convinced his parents to let the two of them sleep together, "camping" in a tent in the living room. Again, while she was trying to go to sleep, he would tickle her.

"Stop tickling me" she would say, but she wasn't serious. She loved the attention. But then someone grabbed her feet at the end of the tent and started tickling her feet. Felicity was confused and excited. Her cousin Aaron was right beside her so who could be tickling her feet?

It was Andrew tickling her feet. And now Aaron was getting into the fun as well, tickling her ribs and her armpits. Every once in a while his hand grazed her nipples and sent her body into overdrive. Felicity was yelling so loud laughing that everyone in their rooms yelled back, "Be quiet out there!" The boys stopped but Felicity was still feeling hyper and aroused. Aaron put his arm around her chest as he started falling asleep. Andrew was also hyped up and bouncing off the walls from the excitement and kept tickling Felicity's feet.

One day, the cousins went to the water park. While swimming in the lazy river, the boys sandwiched Felicity, forming a chain as they swam. Andrew was in front, with Felicity

holding onto his feet. Younger brother Aaron swam behind Felicity, grabbing her feet to hold on. Occasionally she would squeal when she felt him drag his fingernail across her sole. Later, Andrew stopped swimming suddenly and Aaron, not paying attention, dove headfirst into Felicity's ass and crotch. Felicity got wet (as if she wasn't already from swimming) and tingly. Aaron mumbled sheepishly "sorry". But Felicity knew he was lying. When she got to the changing room, she went into the private shower, tore off her bathing suit, turned on the water and thrust her fingers into her vagina. The shower was strong enough and loud enough that there was no way anyone heard her. She rubbed her pussy, building up her arousal, sliding up from the top, down the sides, and then back up. She then stuck 2 fingers into her clit and practically jammed them in and out. She was so turned on by the physical touches and attention her cousins were giving her.

Her older cousin Aaron gradually lost interest in her as the vacation winded its way down but her younger cousin Andrew seemingly made up for the reduced attention. She had noticed he kept adjusting his crotch when he was around her. One morning, knowing it was going to be a hot, sunny day, she decided to wear short white shorts with red panties. She purposely walked in front of Andrew, and she heard him gasp the first time she showed up, and on schedule, adjusted his crotch.

When they were in line to get on an amusement park ride, he used the crowded line as an excuse to push up against her, his strained penis up against her backside. He put his hands around her waist, his hands creeping forward to the front where his fingers lightly rubbed her mound. If the heat wasn't making her lightheaded, the feeling of Andrew's hands on her pussy was. She told the rest of the family that she had go to the restroom and Andrew replied he had to as well and that they would be back.

They found an unlocked family restroom and Andrew slammed Felicity against the wall and kissed her on the lips so hard she could hardly breathe. He slid his hands behind her and grabbed her butt very hard, pushing her crotch toward his. He slid her shorts and she slid his jeans down and opened her mouth to take his enormous cock in. She wasn't experienced in sucking cock, but she sucked and swirled her tongue Andrew's shaft. She tried to listen to Andrew for clues and Andrew helped her along by grabbing her head and guiding her. She then got up and faced the wall, and bent over, looking over her shoulder. Andrew knew what to do and guided his penis into her pussy. Like her older cousin Aaron, Andrew must have had experience with California girls and he showed it. He turned her around and started sucking on her tits and rubbing her sopping wet crotch. She hung on to his cock and rubbed it hard. It never seemed to have softened. He then slid his cock again into her pussy, pumping into her until he pulled out, pushed her down onto her knees, and squirted his cum onto her face.

The two got dressed and wobbled out of the family restroom. Andrew said out loud that he was sorry she wasn't feeling better and that they would go to the concession stand and get some water. They sat on a bench with bottles of water and sodas and waited for their families. They concocted a story that Felicity was having a heat sickness and that's why they had to beg off the ride.

Later as she was washing up in the bathroom and came out, Andrew was lying on the floor in the adjacent room and suddenly reached out to grab Felicity's ankle and feet.

He tickled her mercilessly as she tried fruitlessly to escape while also trying to hold on to the towel she was wearing. She yelled and laughed. Aaron and his father came out of the bathroom to see what was going on. They got aroused as well and walked over to help Andrew. All of a sudden, Felicity was surrounded by her cousins and her uncle. One was tickling her in the stomach, and another was trying to take the towel off. She was delirous with excitement and arousal from all the hands groping her.

That memorable summer was on Felicity's mind as she flew to St. Louis.

When she got off the plane, she saw Aaron, his wife and kids, and delightfully, Andrew and his wife and kids. She hugged everyone and looked at Andrew as he was about to hug her. She smiled widely and saw him wink at her and gave her a big hug. She was wearing tights and a loose blouse and felt him rub her lower back and slide his hand over ass. Again, the tingle came and warmed her.

Everyone went to dinner and had a great time catching up. She caught Andrew's eye a couple of times and each time, he smiled and smirked at her, clearly remembering that summer also.

Later, the cousins and some of the aunts and uncles went to the bar and grabbed a table and some chairs and ordered a round of drinks and further reminisced. Felicity

grabbed the chaise lounge with the nephews and nieces while everyone sat opposite of her.

Still in her tights and wearing a white, translucent blouse with a black bra, she crossed her legs and swung them up and down while everyone was talking. She caught Andrew's eye again, and this time he stared for a few seconds, looking her up and down. Felicity could feel herself getting wet, partially because of the friction of her thighs rubbing against each other as she swung them, but mostly because of the smoldering look Andrew was melting her with.

She was getting impatient as everyone dragged the evening on with conversation and the ordering of more beers. Soon, she was getting fatigued and tired and losing her anticipation with Andrew and was resigned to seeing what would happen the next day.

Finally, the gathering broke up and everyone left the bar lounge and went upstairs after finalizing plans for the funeral the next day.

When she got to her room, Felicity couldn't wait to jump in the shower to de-stress. She had taken off her blouse and bra, and her panties and tights when she heard a knock on the door.

Irritatingly, she rushed to get a towel and put it around her when she opened the door. To her surprise, Andrew was standing there with his coat off and his tie loosened and leaning against the door jamb. He had a bottle of wine and 2 glasses in his hand. "I figured you might need a nightcap." he said. "I couldn't take my eyes off of you tonight at the bar. You looked so sexy."

Felicity invited him without a word, standing to the side to let him through. But he pushed her back out of the doorway, quietly shut the door, and pushed her further back on the bed. He ripped the towel off of her and stared at her. He them took his hands and rubbed them up and down her body, sending gigantic shivers throughout her body. He leaned in and sucked on her neck. She gasped as she felt his hardon and pushed him off of her to unbuckle his pants.

He got off the bed and stood at the foot and dropped his pants and underwear and took off his tie and shirt. He clearly kept up his bodybuilding. His physique was awe-inspiring. He then leaned back down and with a devilish grin, dug his thumbs into her hips and waist, tickling her, causing her to spasm and jump off the bed. He then trailed his fingers down from the waist to her thighs and squeezed. Felicity shrieked and turned over with her ass up facing Andrew. Andrew looked at her a few heartbeats and said "hmmm... what do we have here, dessert?"

Felicity looked over her shoulder seductively and it was all Andrew could do to restrain himself. Instead, he took his fingers and placed them on the soles of her feet, rubbing them quickly. Again, Felicity jumped and crawled toward the head of the bed. There she sat with her knees up and looked at Andrew seductively, unconsciously closing and opening her legs. Andrew got on the bed and literally dove forward putting his face in her crotch, taking a deep inhale of her long-suffering lust. He pulled her legs apart and dove his tongue into her pussy. Felicity's head slammed into the headboard. She hoped no one was sleeping on the other side of the wall.

After a few moments, Andrew rose up and placed kisses on Felicity's stomach, near her armpit, back down to near her belly button, then on her right breast, her left breast, her neck, and then her mouth as he squeezed her right breast with his hand. She pushed him over to the side and straddled him, cowboy style, and took his huge cock and rubbed it with her hand. She took it in her mouth and sucked it, and tongued it- She had been having more experience doing oral and she impressed him with her skills. She then took the cock, scooted up and lined it up with her pussy and leaned forward while both thrusted. Andrew leaned forward and took her breasts in his mouth, sucking on her nipples and sending her to another round of dizziness, just like that one summer.

Felicity got off and knelt on the bed doggie style, and looked back at Andrew, who rubbed his hands on the back of her thighs, inside her thighs, close to her pussy, and then on her round ass, again doing what he loved and tickling her. It was clear he wanted to do anal, and she was in no shape to disagree, she was just lusting after her cousin and letting him do whatever he wanted.

Andrew teased her and nibbled on her asshole, spitting on his finger and sticking it in her anus. He then placed the tip of his cock into the opening and patiently kept poking it through until it he got it halfway in. He thrusted with short strokes, hearing Felicity moan. When he felt she was ready, he plunged all the way in and Felicity gave out a loud grunt. Andrew pulled her hair and head back toward him and kissed her as he thrusted shortly and then finally, after one long thrust, pulled out and sent a bead of cum into her hair. He fell onto her into a heap and they both had one of the soundest sleeps.

Felicity woke up the next day amid someone knocking on the door. Andrew was no longer around. He must have slipped out of the bed and gone back to his wife. Luckily it was just housekeeping. Felicity dragged herself into the shower that had never happened and got ready for the funeral.