3 Cousins - Sex Stories

3 Cousins

I was rather young when my family and I went to a birthday party at my grandma’s house. All of my cousins on that side of the family are girls, and most of them are extremely attractive, Samantha included. She is around the same age as me, so we naturally always hung out during these family get-togethers. At that time she had long, blonde hair flowing down her back, usually in a ponytail, and I remember that she was wearing a white tee-shirt and shorts. She and I had retreated to the fifth wheel that my uncle owned, somewhere that we would sometimes go just to get away from everyone else. We’d usually just talk, but that day I guess we were looking for something to eat, because we were rummaging through my uncle’s cupboards. “Haha… look at this!” Samantha said, and I brought my head around to see what she’d found. When I saw, I froze. In her hands she held a calendar, the front of which showed a very buxom young woman clad in a bikini. I glanced away, but my eyes came back to the breasts on the calendar almost like they were magnetically attracted. “Holy crap, these girls have big boobs.” Samantha was evidently looking at the various pictures on the back of the calendar when she said this, because she then started to flip through the pages to show me. When she got to September, she snickered and pointed. “Look, you can almost see her nipples.” Indeed, the girl in question, brunette and short, had two fingers on each breast instead of a bikini top. The wink she was giving ...

... the camera made my nether parts begin to stir and I quickly put my hand down there for an adjustment. I was still young, of course, so I wasn’t very subtle about it, and Samantha looked down at where I was touching. Instead of responding, she continued to flip through the calendar. December contained a photo with the previous eleven girls, all topless and pressed against one another in creative ways so as to not show the most private parts of their breasts. “Do you like big boobs? I kind of think they’re pretty.” I gulped and said, “Well, yeah, I guess, but I think most of them are too big, actually.” “Have you ever seen real boobs? Like, naked?” Samantha put the calendar back where she’d found it and sat down at the little table. I joined her on the other side. “No, not really,” I lied. I’d seen then a few times when sneaking a peek online, but I wasn’t about to admit that to my cousin. “I’ve only seen a real… thingy… once,” she confided, dropping her voice and giggling. “My dad was outside tanning and usually we can’t see out there, but my mom had to come in for a minute. Cindy and me” (Cindy is her little sister) “saw my dad out there and Cindy was like, ‘Why does dad have a long butt in front?’” She busted up laughing at this point, blushing a furious red. For some reason all of this talk of private parts was really making my penis erect, and I adjusted it again while I laughed with her. “I’ve kind of always wanted to see one up close. Dad’s was so far away, you know? ...