After my parents were killed in an auto accident in 1974, I moved into my aunt and uncle's house to finish school. It had been hard but between my aunt, uncle and cousin's love and affection I made it. They spared no love and affection while I finished school and made sure that I had everything I needed to make it.
My Aunt Donna was my Dad's sister. She was a tall, lovely woman in her early 40's. She was just like Dad in many ways. She was tough, but fair and always looking for hug of a kiss on the cheek. Uncle Ray was not much different. He was a tall and well-built man. He had started a construction business at 19 and built it into one of the biggest home building companies in the state of Michigan. He had no hang ups about hugging me or slapping me on the back. He, too could be tough but it was done with love. You knew when you screwed up that he was going to have a discussion with you that would make you small, but before it was done, you felt good about yourself. The two of them together made sure that I had everything I needed to be successful.
My cousin Jennifer was the love of my life. Not that we were boyfriend/girlfriend, but we were more like twins than cousins. She had been born two days before me in 1957 and we were due to turn eighteen tomorrow. Jennifer and I did everything together. We cried about my parent's death and talked about our rotten boyfriends/girlfriends. When we were about to go the senior prom, she had just broken up with her boyfriend and I was not seeing anyone so we went together. That was the first night that I really noticed that she had really grown up and had become a beautiful young woman. I probably creeped some people out at the dance showing the pride that I had my beautiful cousin on my arm. That was also the night that our relationship changed forever.
We had left the prom and gone out for coffee afterwards. As she was sitting across from me I could not help but admire her. Jennifer had thick, long auburn hair fell to the middle of her back. She was wearing a dress that was cut low in front and if she turned just right, I could see right down and tell she was not wearing a bra. Her breasts were large, but not huge and if she bent over little I could see her nipples which seemed to be forever hard. She wore stiletto heels that if I could see were sure to slim her legs which I imagined to be perfect. She was only 5'2" but I knew that they were long for someone so small. She was a petite girl in a family of tall, blonde people of Dutch ancestry. One would think her out of place when you saw the whole family together until you looked at their faces. You could tell who her mother and father were. Jennifer had the best features of both.
"Are you looking down my dress?" she asked, bringing be back to the conversation.
"Ah, no. Why would you ask that?" I said sure I was turning several shades of red being caught doing just that.
"You better not be. Now, pay the check and let's go home before Mother has a cow." She said.
"Yes, ma "am." I got out of the booth and walked up to the register and paid the bill and back to the table to leave a tip. "Ready?"
She nodded and got out of the booth. I offered my arm which she took and walked out to the car. It was a little chilly for late April in Michigan, and she shivered. I put my arm around her and opened the door of the car and helped her in. Again, I got a full view of her perfect tits and nipples and became instantly hard. This was not good because she noticed, pointed and giggled. I would never live that down. I walked around the car after shutting her door and got in myself. She just smiled knowing that she had gotten me hard but I ignored and drove towards home.
At home, I got out of the car and opened her door and got another shot of her tits. She knew what she was doing and took her sweet time getting out of the car making me suffer. Once out of the car, she reached out and gave my crotch a rub, laughing. I followed her into the house. Aunt Donna was waiting in the kitchen for us.
"Have a good time?" she asked
"We did, Mom. A really good time. But I am tired and want to get to bed." She looked over at me and smiled. "Thanks, Jake. I really did have good time. I hope you did too." She said and then looked at my crotch, and giggled when she could see I was still hard. "Sweet dreams, cuz!" and then she flew up the stairs.
Aunt Donna looked over at me and smiled.
"Glad you had a good time, Jake." Aunt Donna said as she walked over to me and gave me a hug. I tried to keep my hard on away from her but she pulled me too tight. I was embarrassed that she could feel it especially since it got harder when her breast squashed on my chest. "Sleep well, dear. See you in the morning." My aunt said to me breaking the embrace.
Aunt Donna backed away from me and I could tell there was no bra covering her breasts. When she turned to go upstairs, she stretched just enough for me to tell that there was nothing under Uncle Ray's t-shirt that she was wearing to bed. That did not help my erection either because I could see that she had the same tight ass that her daughter had.
I stood in the kitchen waiting for my aunt to get upstairs. I am not sure that I could have followed her up the stairs know what I knew. I turned off the kitchen light and went up to my room. As I passed Jennifer's room, I heard her call out to me so I opened her door and asked her what she wanted.
"I am stuck in this dress. Could you help me, please?" she asked.
I went over to her and turned her back to me. She had caught part of her hair in the zipper of the dress and could not get it to go down. I moved her hair and got it out of the zipper and pulled the zipper down. She let the dress fall and then turned around to thank me. I got more of a view that I needed at that point. She had only her shoes on and she turned around. I just stood there and stared at her. Her breasts were beautiful. Her nipples were long and stiff and her areolas were light pink to match her nipples. I looked down past her flat stomach to the vee between her legs. She had a light patch of hair surrounding her vulva that was the same color of her auburn hair. Her legs were smooth and so long for someone so petite. She looked like a goddess standing there.
"I would like to go to bed now if you can tear yourself from staring at me." She said. "Thanks for getting me out of this dress."
I nodded, dumbly and left her in her room. My dick was so hard it hurt as I went into my room and closed the door. I could not get out of tux fast enough and into bed. I laid there for a minute and then reached down and grabbed my cock and slowly started to stroke it. I wanted this moment to last for as long as I could. With visions of Jennifer and her mother's ass in mind, I started to get close. I was almost there when I felt a hand on my arm. I stopped and looked up to see Jennifer standing there in a short robe that was open.
"May I finish that for you?" she asked.
"Jennifer, were cousins! You should not be here." I said in a loud whisper.
She did not wait for an answer. She reached out and started to slowly stroke my cock.
"Jennifer, we can't do this. Your mom and dad will kill us."
She put a finger to my mouth and continued stroking me. She kept it up until I knew I was going to blow.
"I am going to cum, Jennifer. You have to stop." I said "Oh, god so close. No, Jennifer!"
