Chapter 1: Waking Up to Susan

My father’s family is made up of him, and his two sisters, my aunts Jenny and Christine.

We all lived far apart, but my father and his sisters did their best to stay close by regularly talking on the phone and once the technology allowed, talk over video. They also tried to have at least one yearly family reunion at their parents, my grandparents.

So for as long as I can remember, we drove north for nearly fifteen hours yearly to see my grandparents, aunts and their husbands and their kids. It was great fun and an interesting occasion as I watched my cousins change from one year to the next. Well, in the last few years it had turned into quite a tease as my young cousins tried to see what kind of effect their budding womanhoods and bodies had on the oldest and only male cousin. I was the oldest, and the event that prompted this story happened right after I turned eighteen.

That stay was to be a four week long one. Unfortunately, the closest cousin to my age at seventeen and few months, who also happened to be the most beautiful cousin to my eyes, Maggie, had to leave after a couple of days, thus leaving me to watch over the other two Jan and Susan. Jan was fourteen and Susan had just turned fifteen and full of energy and mischief.

I got along really well with those two and we spent much of the next twenty-eight days together.

While the entire stay was pleasant, there was one special incident which made the trip so memorable.

Starting early in the first week, my two cousins and I secluded ourselves for few hours per day in the back bedroom while the rest of the family gathered in the front family room.

As often happens while visiting relatives, the stay had quickly become tedious for the youngest of the group, thus we set about in idle cousin chat and silly activities.

Further bored though enjoying the company between the three of us, my cousin Susan reached behind her and stealthy swung a pillow at my face, momentarily stunning me. After the shock of the pillow bashing disappeared we all burst into laughter as Susan bolted onto the bed and dived underneath the covers.

Both Jan and I quickly grabbed our own pillows and began to pound away at Susan, who was finding the bedcovers as poor protection. Forgoing the pillows Jan and I piled on top of Susan, who was in the process of laughing so hard as we tickled her.

Unfortunately for me, this gave my cousins ideas, and as I relaxed for a moment they piled on me. About this time, as I lay underneath my two cousins I started to feel myself harden considerably. I’d never felt this way around any of my cousins, though I couldn’t say the same for my fantasies at home. But here I was in close contact with Susan and Jan and getting a raging hard-on.

As I thought about this, the tussling on the bed continued, and I began to notice Susan and her perky breasts jutting out from her short top. My brow started to sweat heavily as I watched her, my attention held raptly by this young Uma Thurman look-alike.

Suddenly, the snap of the bed’s leg brought me back to my senses, as the leg broke under the weight of us three. As we all piled on the floor next to the bed, myself still trying to hide my hard-on, my hand brushed across Susan’s breast. Quickly withdrawing my hand, while I noticed the proximity of Susan’s thighs to my cock, I got up and made an exit after resetting the leg of the bed. As I left the room, I heard a pair of quiet giggles through the closed door.

I headed downstairs to the bathroom, trying to recompose myself along the way. As I found my way into the bathroom area, I pulled the curtain behind me and stared into the mirror over the toilet. Damn, the thoughts I was having. I just couldn’t begin to get the image of Susan out of my head, as she rolled over top of me. Her thigh brushing against my cock, while I pressed my hand to her breast, feeling the erect nipples, braless underneath her shirt.

Before I knew it, I returned to my senses, with my shorts around my ankles, and my cock erupting over the toilet, in one of the most tremendous orgasms I’d yet felt. As I came back down from this sexual high, my legs nearly folded beneath me, while I was still in shock over my feelings for Susan. I quietly headed back upstairs, glancing briefly at the back bedroom, where I assumed my cousins where still secluded.

With all the action this evening, I decided to say goodnight to the rest of the family, who would be dispersing around town, either to their hotels or friend’s homes. The family still sat around chatting as they had been earlier, and seemingly had been in such deep discussion they didn’t even wonder about the noise of the bed breaking. I said my goodnights, shook my father’s hand, and gave my aunts kisses, which made me even more horny.

Anxious to turn in for the night, as I expected some rather pleasant dreams, I returned back downstairs and lay on the mattress I’d set aside. Stripping down to my boxers, I noticed my hard-on was once again raging. With that I lay down to slumber and the erotic dreams that were sure to come.