Imagine being related to someone as hot as Denise Richards. That is how I felt when I first met my cousin Tiffany, years ago. Her and her family lived in Texas most of my life and had only moved up to Pennsylvania recently, at the time.
I met her while at my aunt Rachael’s house and I was stunned. My aunt Rachael was a stunning beauty in her own right, but Rachael was something else. She is the kind of woman you look at and want to fuck, even if she is your cousin. Hell, if she were my sister I still would have made a move.
Tiffany is long legged. Look at any model or stripper and you would get the picture. Anyways, I was in bed at my aunt’s house after a night of hot passionate lovemaking. I woke up and took a nice long shower to refresh me. I noticed my aunt was gone and I read her note. She hinted that I should go after my cousin Tiffany. She also said that we could not do it anymore for fear of her boyfriend or our family finding out. I think the guilt finally hit her. I understood but was very disappointed.
I started to like the idea of going after my cousin Tiffany though. I wanted her. I wanted her so bad it hurt and I only met her the day before. I just finished getting dressed when the doorbell rang. I went to answer it and saw through the glass door that it was my cousin Tiffany.
My heart began to race. I never seduced a woman before. My aunt Rachael was always the seductress in both my encounters with her. Now it was my turn. I wiped my sweaty hands on my shorts and opened the door.
My cousin Tiffany stood there and smiled. My heart melted. I smiled back at her.
“Can I come in?” She asked in her cute, southern, accent.
“Sure, do you want a drink?” I asked my hot cousin.
“Yeah, do you have any lemonade?” She asked.
Ooooooh she had good taste, I like that. I happen to love lemonade. I walked to the refrigerator and found that my aunt Rachael had a gallon of lemonade. Thank God! I was thirsty as hell after a night of hot sex. Even if I wasn’t looking at my sexy cousin was making my mouth dry. She wore daisy dukes shorts that were so short it should have been illegal. It accented her long legs and feminine body. She had light colored hair that was either a dark blonde or light brown. She looked very much like Denise Richards in the movie Wild Things. She was all woman!
I quickly downed a glass of lemonade in one swallow and poured myself another and Tiffany a glass as well. I walked into the living room with both glasses in hand. I handed her one and put mine on the table in front of the couch. We sat down together and I had to swallow air with an audible gulp.
We both smiled at each other and I turned on the TV. Tiffany put her legs up on the coffee table and crossed them. I had to stifle another gulp of air. Damn I have to be cursed, somehow, to be related to all these beautiful women!
My eyes kept wondering from the TV to my cousin’s hot, sexy, legs. I kept peeking out of the corners of my eyes to see if she was looking but she seemed to be paying attention to my favorite show at the time, Knight Rider. I always taped it and watched it repeatedly and I had a whole tape I brought with me when I came over yesterday. I started to feel that warm familiar feeling in the crotch of my shorts. I noticed that Tiffany’s long legs and short Daisy Duke shorts were having an amazing effect on me. I was tempted to take her right there and damn the consequences.
Just as those thoughts were going through my head, the phone rang and startled me. I got up to answer it and it was my uncle Ted. He asked how I was doing and if his daughter came over. I looked back at beautiful Tiffany and said that she was and that he could speak to her if he wants to. He said no and that he was just checking to make sure she was safe since they were new to the neighborhood. Tiffany was a grown woman, he just wanted to make sure she was OK and not lost or something. I nodded my head. After some small talk, he hung up and I went back to watching my show with Tiffany.
Tiffany had her arm on the back of the couch as I sat back down and I noticed that her leg was right next to mine. I gulped for air again. Tiffany laughed.
“What’s the matter cousin Mike, do you get nervous around girls?” She asked with her sweet southern accent.
I nodded my head and said, “Sure any man would get nervous around a beautiful woman such as yourself.”
“Awwweee isn’t that the sweetest thing sugar? The girls up here must go crazy over a nice guy like you.” She said
“Not really. I have had a few girlfriends but I just haven’t met the right one I guess.” I said. Of course, I left out that I spent all night screwing our aunt Rachael.
Tiffany took a sip of lemonade and I watched as she swallowed with a gulp. She stuck her tongue out and licked her lovely lips. This was killing me! She smiled as she saw me watching her.
“So what do ya’ll do up here for fun?” She asked.
“Not much really. It’s a small town, not that much to do here.” I said.
“Well, we sure can find something!” She said wickedly.
I smiled back at her weakly, afraid of what she meant but wanting her that much more, both at the same time.
“Where is aunt Rachael at anyways? I came by to have a little girl talk with her?” Tiffany asked.
“She left a note. I think she is out at the bar with her boyfriend. She probably won’t be back till late if she comes back at all tonight. She might spend the night at his house.” I said.
“Cool, do you think I can spend the night here if she does?” Tiffany asked with eyebrows raised.
“I don’t know let me ask her.” I said
I dialed the number for the bar and asked her boyfriend to put her on the phone.
She got on the phone, “Hey.” She said and sounded a little nervous.
“Hi aunt Rachael. Tiffany stopped by and she wanted to know if she could spend the night. I told her I had to call you and ask. I was going to go home today but if it is OK with you I will stay here and Tiff and me can hang out. Is it OK?” I asked.
“Sure, just be good and try not to wear her booty out!” Aunt Rachael said.
I laughed nervously.
“Are you coming home tonight?” I asked because aunt Rachael loves to drink and I expected her to spend the night with her boyfriend.
“No, I am going to be away tonight. Just be good and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” Aunt Rachael said.