My Friend My Cousin Marie part V by Midgettosser
Explore the passionate journey in 'My Friend My Cousin Marie Part V' by Midgettosser. This erotic sex story delves into forbidden desires and intimate encounters that ignite deep emotions. Join Marie and her friend as they navigate their thrilling relationship—perfect for fans of steamy, captivating tales. Read more to unlock the secrets of their lustful adventure!<br/>
Please be patient with this tale. This is 100% true and has been something I have thought about writing about for a long time. I may not be the best writer but this is how it happened and I am sticking to the facts instead of embellishing. There is a lot more to come after this. , This is part five of the true to life tale between my cousin Marie and I many years ago when we would travel together from Minnesota to my Bio-Dads (BD) house in Arizona.
Today was one of the rare days BD didn’t have to work, normally that would have brought me great joy as in past trips those were the days where we got to have the most fun. This…however was a different trip, and my focus was most certainly elsewhere. BD not having work meant that Marie and me “Play” time would be zilch for the daytime at least.
We went out for breakfast, discussing what we were planning to do that day. BD talked about wanting to take a trip down deeper into Mexico than we had previously, possibly to a town right on the Baja California to a resort he had heard of, but that wouldn’t be until the next week or so.
BD wanted to head to a car wash and do a thorough cleaning inside and out. So we headed out after he paid the bill. We drove over to a self service car wash near the apartments and started cleaning out the garbage.
I had hauled a box full of trash and unnecessary papers to the bin and was coming back when I noticed Marie bent over behind the truck…I stopped in my tracks. I was awestruck by her ass in the tight jean shorts she had chosen. They clung to her curves and accentuated every feature. The seam hugged her ass and created a valley when she bent over. I wanted to walk over, rip them off, and fuck her across the tailgate. I was so lost in thought I didn’t notice BD walk over next to me.
“Nice view huh?” I damn near jumped out of my skin….did I really hear what I thought I heard him say?
Thankfully before I decided to speak I glanced back and noticed I was sent a saving grace…a few stalls down from us, almost directly behind Marie, was two teenage girls with their mom cleaning out a car, and one had a black thong sticking up out of the back of her jeans, that was definitely a site I would normally stare at and it saved me from some interesting questions by BD.
I grunted in approval and smiled and went back to cleaning, my aching cock rubbing against my boxers, aching for a girl…..and it didn’t matter that she was my cousin, it didn’t matter that she was not protected. My body, my mind, wanted her, to be in her, and to feel her squeeze my cock like she had squeezed my finger. I wanted to cum with her.
After cleaning out the junk, I was given another beautiful site as Marie and I moved on to washing the car, she thought it would be cute to spray me instead of the car, well two can play that game.
I grabbed a nearby sprayer and got her back, but I didn’t think, but instead reacted. As the stream from my sprayer hit her, I saw both the shock on her face and also the results of water on a white tank top. Instantly it became a level of see thru that was not glaring, but you could see more than you should have. She looked down and got an evil look on her face, I knew I was in for payback later.
We went home to relax for a few hours before we were going to head off to the mall to do some shopping with BD. Tonight there was a festival in the downtown area we were going to attend.
We decided to take a trip to the pool while BD took a nap, heading down there were alot of people lounging about so we decided to just swim and play catch with one of the balls floating around.
After a little while, I was floating around in the deep end when Marie swam up to me. She looked around and suddenly I felt her hands on my swim trunks, searching for my cock. When she found it she squeezed and softly tugged. Feeling the blood flowing to my cock and feeling it rise, she winked and smiled with evil in her eyes and swam away…..so this was to be my punishment.
Over the next hour, every once in a while Marie would find a way to get her hands on me and tease me to an erection and then leave me wanting. This did several things, it made the sensitivity in my cock swell more and more each time, it also caused my wants and needs to drive to extreme levels. I ached for release, I ached for her.
After swimming around for a couple hours we made our way back to the apartment. Marie showered first while I fixed us some lunch and then I took my turn, as I walked in, Marie was pulling her shirt down, she walked over, closed the door half way, stood up on her tiptoes, whispered in my ear “I have no panties on, and I’m soaking wet for you…..if only we could”…..and then walked out. I watched as she walked away, noticing she was wearing a short skirt and a flowing blouse…..I was in trouble.
I groaned and she smiled back at me. My shower was extra cold just so I could get my shorts on. I decided to go with the flow and skipped the boxers as well….why are teenage boys so dumb, this did not help anything, if anything, it proved to exacerbate my issues.
BD woke from his nap and snacked on something light and asked if we were ready to go. We headed out to the car, BD opened the trunk and leaned in to get something, as right then Marie sat down in the front seat, quickly turned and spread her legs, slightly pulling up her skirt.
My eyes didn’t have a chance to stop themselves, I was locked. I could tell she had shaved again in the shower, the soft peach color of her skin, her smooth pussy lips were tantalizingly close and I knew I could touch them.
She winked at me and put her legs in the car….and this is where I realized my first mistake with no boxers. Soft basketball shorts feel really good rubbing on a hard cock head when you are walking and when you shift. Getting into the truck, I nearly creamed my clean shorts.
Driving to the mall, I could think of nothing other than how I could get Marie off by herself, I wanted to touch, taste, feel, smell, I wanted nothing else than to be alone with her and yet we had a day of being with other people ahead of us.
I didn’t pay much attention as we walked through the mall. My focus was on the jean skirt in front of me, or the brush of her arm by my side as we walked.
It was fortuitous that we had always shared little bouts of affection such as holding hands or hugs etc. Only now, they all had different meanings to me. Feeling her fingers intertwined with mine while we walked along, I felt like I would kick any boy’s ass who looked at her, she was mine dammit!….and then the sickening realization would set in, that no, she was not mine. She was mine for a short time only.
We were sitting at the fountain waiting for BD to come back from a store when Marie leaned in and gave me a hug, feeling her body pressed against mine, I didn’t want to let her go. She looked up at me, and had we known how long until BD came back I would have kissed her right then.