George was twenty one, he was almost to North Carolina. He was heading down to visit with his aunt and cousin on his Spring Break. He was almost finished with college and he was heading home for a week. His parents were away on a cruise for four of those days, so he was spending that time with his aunt Lisa and her daughter Carla.
His aunt had always been different from the rest of the family. More outgoing and carefree. She'd flash the men on New Year's Eve and wear the slutty costumes at Halloween, she'd even worn an American flag string bikini last Fourth of July. She was his mother's sister and she'd been divorced for atleast fifteen years. She lived in a secluded beach house with her daughter.
Carla was an only child at her mother's house. Her parents were divorced and she'd see her father three or four times a year. He had a few other kids and they were brats, so she stayed with her mom most of the time. She was finally eighteen and she was about to graduate from high school.
When George pulled up to his aunt's beach house, he noticed a sexy female on the porch, wearing a tight tank top with no bra and pajama pants that were down on her hips, revealing her tight abs. She was turned away from the driveway, George couldn't look away. She was the sexiest he'd seen in quite some time.
When he got out of the car, aunt Lisa was at the door waving at him. "George!! It's so nice to see you, come on in."
She went back inside and George grabbed his bag and headed up the steps. When he got to the top, he about fell back down. The sexy female just happened to be his cousin Carla. Carla, who he had last remembered wore braces and had zits. She was chubby and awkward, this girl in front of him was none of those things.
He regained composure before she noticed he was staring. Making his way into the kitchen, he kissed aunt Lisa on the cheek and she pointed him toward his room at the end of the hall.
He got into his room and closed the door, aware his face was not hot. Blushing, he wished he could die! He checked out his younger cousin, hell, he'd go so far as to say he'd fuck her brains out in his mind already. Hearing aunt Lisa down the hall, he took a deep breath and went back to the kitchen.
Carla was standing in the doorway, obviously waiting for him to come in so she can go back to what she was doing. Seeing her closer, he could see how she'd added some highlights to her hair and she now wore make-up and her nails were done. She'd turned into a woman. What had he missed?
Aunt Lisa belted out to them, "It's almost five. I've already started dinner, I need a couple things from the market. You two mind going? I'll finish up dinner while you're gone and when you get back, we'll eat. After dinner, I thought we could have some drinks on the patio if you want."
George agreed, Carla protested, "Mom, it's not fair! Why should I interuppt my life to go to the market for you? What if someone calls with plans and I'm not home? I need to be here."
George half grinned at Carla's whiny little girl attitude. She'd done that as kids and gotten alot of what she wanted.
Aunt Lisa wasn't having it though, "Carla Maureen, take your ass to your room, put on some real clothes and get your ass in that car to the market for me. Don't make this an issue! As for plans tonight, there will be none! None tonight and none tomorrow either. George is only here for a few days and we're going to entertain him."
Carla's mouth puckered and her lip popped out, she swung her hair back over her shoulders and stormed back to her room. He walked back to get his car keys from the bed and he caught a glimpse of her in her bedroom, her pants on the floor, her ass bare. She hadn't been wearing panties. His cock stirred and he heard Aunt Lisa. Looking up, she was staring down the hall at him.
After the hallway incident, he was glad to be out of the house and away from the pressure of Aunt Lisa. Carla was ticked off all the way to the store, so she ignored him and stared out the window.
Carla had worn a jean skirt, barely long enough to cover the top of her thighs. It rode up as she slouched in her seat and by the time they made it to the market place his aunt sent them to, he almost couldn't control the stirring in his groin. Getting out of the car, he could see her shapely ass and he had to adjust himself to keep anyone from noticing his discomfort.
Inside the market, he had trouble keeping his eyes to himself. In the fruit section, she stood near a melon display that made her tits look ripe. Later in the freezer area, her nipples were rock hard and he noticed a man looking at them with pure lust.
After gathering the rest of the things on aunt Lisa's list, they got back into the car. On the way out of the lot, Carla saw a group of her friends and asked him to stop. He watched her walk over and hug one guy and say hello to the rest. She flirted and teased the guy she had hugged before waving goodbye and heading back to the car.
When she'd gotten in, he decided to try to talk to her. "So Carla, I see you've cleaned up nice."
She was still mouthy in her reply, "Wow, how'd you notice perv?"
He laughed it off, "I'm the perv? You were the one who came to the market without anything under your skirt."
Her face flushed, "How'd you know?"
He grinned, "Lucky guess! So, who's the guy you're going all perv on me for?"
