My youngest cousin was named Katie at birth but got the nickname of Sandi because of her remarkable resemblance to my deceased sister, Sandra. Please forgive me if I errantly call her by all of these names though personally I prefer calling her Katie, I do tend to slip up when my mind is otherwise occupied.
Katie's hair was the longest in the family and as straight as a washboard but it was the only thing straight in her makeup. She was exactly 6 feet tall and barely weighed 120 pounds. Most of that was height and breasts. Bobbie might be two cup sizes larger than her baby sister but I had my doubts.
The thing that was most impressive about Katie was not her height or her breasts or the fact that she had curves where I had never seen curves, it was her persona. She simply exuded sex from every pore of her supple body and her southern drawl was so sexy that I would wager my soul that her boyfriend's often creamed in their jeans just carrying on a typical everyday type of conversation.
It had been almost two weeks since my first encounter with Bobbie and during that time Laura, Kathleen, Cybill, Kim, Victoria, Bobbie, Charisma, and Lisa had all shared my bed at least once and most of them 2 or 3 times.
Laura had called just before time for her to leave for school to tell me she wanted to visit my new quarters that afternoon if I had no other plans.
After a few more civil words she giggled before saying, "I might be there before noon. I have some sick days coming and I need you."
We hadn't really had an argument yet about her strange weekend disappearances and I hoped we never would but I also knew something was wrong and I hated not knowing what that was.
Anyway, I had been pretty much alone the last day of the two weeks since my first encounter with Bobbie and Laura was once again gone for the weekend. I tried to catch her before she left because her birthday was Saturday but she left from school instead of coming home.
I'm not sure why but the longer I waited in her driveway, the more the cockles rose on the nape of my neck. I had known by a quarter after three that she wasn't coming home but I was still sitting there at three thirty then I got out of my car and let myself in her front door.
I guess I must have left the door ajar as I raced down the hall to her bathroom. Water was every where. Her old tub had a top overflow but it was clogged with hair from what looked like a trim Laura had given herself as the tub filled.
Most of the water made it's way through the overflow but the bathroom floor was completely flooded and the water was just reaching the hall when I ran inside.
I grabbed every towel I could see and packed them at the entrance to keep the water from reaching the oak floor of her hallway then headed to the kitchen after a mop and pail from her pantry.
It took me almost an hour to clean up the mess and I was dripping wet with sweat as I decided to go over to Aunt Kim's and see if any of the girls might need a few bucks and would come over to finish the job.
I can only surmise that my mind was totally pre-occupied because I was over half way across the living room on my way to the front door when as sexily as she could Katie said, "Exactly what does a young lady have to do to get your attention Cousin."
I'm not sure which popped first my eyes or my cock through my zipper when I turned my head and saw Katie laying on top of Laura's piano. The only thing she was wearing was a tiny wrap-around skirt that probably wouldn't have concealed the eye of a needle much less her fantastic shaved pussy lips.
I slid to a stop, still unaware my cock had broken through my zipper and was pointing straight towards her. I almost fucked up as I told her why I hadn't noticed her at first.
Katie jumped off the piano before I was half way to her hollering, "Jesus Christ! I forgot. I had 1st period off this morning and Miss Laura called to get me to check and make sure she had turned the water in the tub off."
I never did find out all the details. I caught Katie just as she reached the hall way and told her most of the clean up was done already and we had more pressing things to take care of.
Her eyes saw my cock and for the first time so did mine. I laughed as I scooped her in my arms and laid her back on the piano.
I was so fucking hot my 18 year old cousin that I already had my cock pressed against her tiny cunt hole even as I laid her down on the piano. Katie blinked her eyes as she moaned loudly and everything in me changed instantly.
Her mother, my Aunt Kim so closely resembled my mother that I couldn't tell them apart but each and every time she had shared herself with me in my mind I was fucking Aunt Kim.
There were enough differences between Katie and my sister Sandra that anyone could tell the difference on a second glance. Katie had huge breasts while Sandra in comparison was much smaller. Katie had really long hair while Sandra had short hair. I think it was called a bobbed hairdo but can't remember for sure. Sandra also had bangs which Katie didn't have as well as a large but firm ass while Katie had at best an average ass though it was equally as firm.
Having said that, just as I began to penetrate Katie I saw Sandra and I froze. I closed my eyes and blinked but it was still Sandra. I kept my eyes tightly closed several long minutes but it was still Sandra.
I wasn't sure why exactly I was having so much trouble dealing with that then it suddenly hit me as memories flooded into my head.
Growing up, I had always wanted to fuck my sister. I had peeked on her hundreds of times when she bathed or was changing clothes. I had beat my meat thousands of times thinking of her. I was torn between wanting to cry for my sister's early death and wanting to teach Sandi everything I possibly could about sex.
Katie was becoming anxious so I took a deep breath and pulled back a little then I slowly slid my first two fingers up inside her pussy. This brought a sigh of contentment from Katie.
I went very slowly, in and out. I kept my eyes closed at first and kept mentally telling myself that this was Sandi, not Sandra. I doubt Sandi would have minded but to me it just wasn't right to use her young body to satisfy my long forgotten sisterly lust.
To me every woman deserves to be made love to by a man that wants her not his dead sister, especially when it's her very first time and she is giving you her most prized possession.
