I had to space out my vacation days so I went in on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Wednesday and Friday we hit some famous tourist attractions.
The variety and quality of restaurant food were something that I had discovered and came to really enjoy. The two types of cuisines that stood out were Mexican and Chinese. Those were definitely new experiences, and I made it a point to treat Ellen to both of those. She especially liked the Taco Bell that was just across the street from the apartment.
Restaurants out here seemed to be… I don’t know… ‘Classier’ is the word that comes to mind. Maybe it was because of the competition. Maybe it was because of the more upscaled lifestyles that were found in the area. I had gotten recommendations for a few from my coworkers.
The one that really impressed Ellen was the Orange County Mining Co, in Santa Anna. It sat on a hill that overlooked the valley with floor-to-ceiling windows on the west side. We were fortunate to have timed our visit so that we could watch the setting sun.
On the days that I went in to work, Ellen spent the afternoon by the pool. She asked if all the guys out here were so forward, as she got hit on more than once. One guy even asked if she needed help with putting her lotion on her back. She just thanked the guy and just said that she ‘was fine’.
Each night brought a new set of sleepwear. From the ‘Tweety Bird’ nightshirt on the first night to a button-down shirt with the top three buttons undone to a tank top with pink bikini panties to tonight’s light blue lacey semi-sheer Teddy. The light pink areola cast two delicate shadows and topped with her erect nipples together with the shadow of the little bikini panties that rode low on her hips. I was ready to take things into my own hands. Each night she just went about casually, like it was no big deal. Even when she casually kissed me ‘Good night’ and thanked me for the fun day.
Saturday morning, the dam broke.
We had been busy all week visiting the tourist spots on my days off, nice restaurants in the evening, followed by soaking in the warm and bubbly water.
It was kind of early and I had just returned from emptying my bladder when I saw Ellen slip into the bathroom, most likely to take care of her bladder. A few moments later, she stood at my bedroom door in the lacy semi-sheer Teddy. The early morning light made her top translucent enough that her areola cast soft shadows through the thin material.
“Bill, can I come in?”
This was a first.
“Sure.”
Sitting on the edge of my bed with her legs crossed and exposing a lot of smooth thigh she gave me a soft smile. I could tell that she had brushed her teeth. She causally asks.
“So, what do you have on our agenda for today?”
“I was thinking of taking you down and driving around Hollywood. Maybe into the hills to see some of the mansions. Along Beverly Hills Drive, look at the stores, and the Hollywood stars on the sidewalk.”
“That sounds like fun.”
Hesitating a bit, like something was on her mind.
“It’s been a busy week. What would you think if we just stayed here and relax… and play?”
I know that I had a puzzled look.
“We can do whatever you want. What do you mean, play?”
Hesitating and with an unsure look.
“Maybe it’s just easier to just show you.”
Standing and giving me a seductive look… a look that I had never seen before. Ellen slowly slipped the straps off her shoulders, let go, and gravity did the rest.
This time, my heart did stop. Actually, the whole universe stopped.
Ellen’s full B-Cup creamy white mounds were sitting high and proud like two firm apples, and each was topped off with a pale pink areola. The edges of those circles were dusted with a ring of tiny goosebumps, each as pert and as engorged as the nipple itself, but on a smaller scale. And those nipples… They were small and delicate but poked outward like miniature pink towers. If this goes where I think it was going, I knew I was going to feast on each of those.
“And there’s more to play with down here.”
Moments later, her delicate panties joined the teddy in a pool at her feet.
I think I was on the verge of passing out, as I felt the blood drain from my brain and began to fill my hardening cock.
Standing before me was my totally naked cousin for the first time. The delicate triangle of wispy strawberry-blonde pubic hair was enhanced by the gentle upward swell of her Mound of Venus. The dark underlying crease was alluring.
The words, “Oh my god,” involuntarily escaped my lips as my eyes devoured her bare body for the first time.
Never before had I seen such a vision. In all of our years, I had forced my brain to not form images of what my cousin would look like naked. She was my cousin. It wouldn’t have mattered. Whatever images may have formed would not have done justice to the simple beauty standing in from me… my cousin… my naked cousin… my sexy naked cousin.
“You’re staring,” she grinned.
“Sorry,” as my eyes went back to gaze into those hazel eyes that were filled with playfulness.
“I didn’t say you could stop,” the grin broadening.
It all came to me in one brief moment of rare insight. God, I was so stupid… so dense. This whole week had been a week of slow seduction. The casual touches as we walked around the tourist attractions. Her hand resting on my thigh as we sat together. An occasional brushing of her firm breast against my arm. The first image of her standing in her modest bikini to the string bikini to each and every night with a different, and sexier set of sleepwear, to now.
Only one word came to me.
“Ellen?”
“Is this OK?”
Her voice was soft and nervous. The playful grin was replaced by a gentle smile. She had put herself out there.
“I mean. I know we’re cousins and all, and if you don’t want to, I’ll understand,” she softly said.
“Are you sure? Do you want to cross that line? Because once we cross that line, we can’t uncross it. How long have you been thinking about this?”
“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life. And, yes, I want to cross that line with you. I’ve wanted to cross that line with you, like forever. And after you moved away, I missed you so much. As to how long have I been thinking of this; it’s been since the moment my mom put it out there that with you out here that I would have someplace to stay when I came out here to visit you.”
Gazing at her splendid, gorgeous, and sexy body.
My brain processed her words, ‘Yes, I’ve wanted to cross that line with you, for what seems like forever’.
But she was my cousin. She still is, but right now she’s a beautiful woman. A woman that I do love and a woman who I know loves me.
“You just took me by surprise. I’d love to stay and… play. Play with you… Play together. Because I’m ready to cross that line with you. I want to make love to you. I’ve wanted to make love to you like forever. I just kept putting it out of my mind, because… well you know.”
That brought a sigh of relief and a full playful smile, as Ellen looked down at the slight bulge in the sheet covering my waist and the rest of me had been uncovered.
“Yes, I know. Well, since you’ve just seen what you get to play with, I think that it’s only fair that I get to see what I get to play with.”
I was about to be treated to the sexual side of my cousin; a side I had never seen or experienced.
Sitting on the side of the bed, at my waist level, her fingertips lightly brush through my sparse chest hair.
“Such a sexy chest. I’ve always wanted to do this. You can’t imagine how much and for how long I’ve wanted to do this. Every summer at the lake with your shirt off. Ever since high school. You were always so sexy.”
“Just like I’ve wanted to do this,” my voice struggled to form words.
The hand closest to her bare body came up and gently cupped her soft and warm breast. She hadn’t even touched me, but my cock throbbed inside the tight confines of my white briefs.
“Oh, Bill. That feels so good. Your hand on my breast.”
Ellen brought her hand up and covered my hand with hers. We each just closed our eyes for a few moments as we both savored our first intimate touch. A touch that we both had secretly longed for for years.
Coming out of her trance. Ellen looked at me with a dreamy look, as she pressed my hand into her soft breast, just above her heart.
“I’m going to quit saying it. But just one more time… I’ve waited so long to feel your hand touch me. To touch my breast. And soon you’re going to be inside of me. There are so many things I want to do to and with you. And you don’t have to worry, I’m on the Pill. I’ve been on the Pill since the first of the year. Right after when I knew that I would be sitting right here. Just like this. All completely bare to you. Getting ready to take you inside of me for the first time. Ready to make love to you. Ready for you to make love to me.”
Ellen leans forward and our lips meet for the fifth time. It was a kiss that would begin our journey to the joining of two hearts… of two souls. It would be a kiss that, later in life, we would each remember that would rank right up there with our first kiss.
Pulling her down to lie on top of me, her full warm, and bare breasts against my chest. My hands gently glide over her bare back, and down to caress each of her soft butt cheeks. Ellen purred through our kiss that went on and on. Never becoming a frenzied out-of-control kiss. Just a gentle soothing kiss between two soon-to-be lovers. Her lips separate enough for my tongue to slip between them and find hers. Our tongues softly danced in wet delight.
Raising up, Ellen smiled. Her eyes were warm and soft. She gently stroked my cheek.
“I love you, Bill.”
“I love you, Ellen.”
A gentle kiss and then sitting up with a playful grin.
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