A Cousin's Reunion 1 - Sex Stories

A Cousin's Reunion 1

... answered as I pulled the screen door open and let her walk inside in front of me. It was almost gloomy inside after all the bright sunshine outside and I did my best to not fall on anything as I walked through the kitchen area. "Sounds like a fish fry tonight then!" she answered cheerfully as she headed to one of the bedrooms. I headed to mine and pulled the bamboo slat curtain closed behind me before digging for my swim suit. I started stripping off my clothes as I called to her. "SO you're not swimming with me?" "Oh yeah, I am." She called back from her room. "Oh. Just wondered. You already had a suit on and all. I thought you were changing out of it." I said as I pulled my underwear off and stood completely naked, my cock still rock hard. "Oh, I couldn't swim in that one. It would show way too much if it got wet. It's just meant for tanning." She called back. "Not too much for me." I mumbled as I stepped into my own trunks, my cock bobbing with each beat of my heart as I thought about how she looked in that white suit and how it might look wet. "I heard that." She said with a giggle punctuated by the snapping of elastic. "Ooops." I said quietly as I pulled my trunks up and tied the string around my waist. "Are you trying to tell me that you want to see my body?" She called, her voice filled with tease. "Any guy would want to." I answered back, feeling a bit self conscious as I heard the curtain to her bedroom, the one next to mine, slide back. "Well, thank you for the ...

... compliment." She said as she slid the curtain to my bedroom back, not asking if I was dressed or not. "I think your body is pretty good looking too." Her eyes fixed on the huge boner I had in my trunks. She had changed out of the white bikini into a more modest two piece suit, this one more like a pair of low cut shorts and a halter top, the two large triangles covering her round tits tying around her neck and across her back. "Now are you ready to go?" "Yeah." I answered, stepping into a pair of flip-flops and picking up my swim towel. She stepped back and let me out of the room before falling in behind me as we headed toward the door. Once outside she stepped next to me and wrapped her arm around me again, encouraging me to do the same, now that my hands were more free. I felt her hand rest on the waistband of my swim suit as she pulled herself tighter to me, reaching for my hand that was around her waist to pull it tighter. She held my hand against her body, slowly sliding it down as we walked, until it rested on her hip, practically pushing the material of the short shorts down as we made our way down the boat ramp to the lake. "Come on. Last one in is a rotten egg!" she called, as she ran down the dock and launched herself off the edge into the deep water. I was a bit more hesitant, not being a particularly strong swimmer and being a bit more leery of the deep water. The shoreline had a nice gentle slope to it for the first thirty feet or so before hitting the edge of the ...