My name is Sam. I am 30 this year, single. Not tall for a guy but at 1.75m, i guess i am slightly above average, just very slightly. I am not born with model looks but i am pleasant looking enough. I stayed alone in a condo, purchased by my parents due to the complicated nature of my extended family.
Granddad was a rich man. He made his money from his own chinese medical shop, selling traditional herbs. With his traditional upbringing, he was strict with both his sons, inculcating his beliefs on them. Apart from moral values, obedience is utmost importance to him. Any deviation from his values will suffer culmulative condemnation, and any obedience will be rewarded.
Of his 2 sons, he favoured his younger, my dad, due to the fact that my dad took after him, authoritative and selfish. My uncle, his older son took after his mum, passionate and rebellious. Thus father and son often clashed even during his younger days.
When my uncle married a divorced woman with a young kid, my granddad had disowned him more than 20 years back. Since then, i would only see my uncle once every few years during the lunar new year when my mum brought me to visit them.
My dad was very similar to his dad and was not on good terms with my uncle. That was why they had not seen each other for a long time.
Granddad had since sold his shop many years back and when he passed away 10 years ago, he had left a big inheritance to my dad. Grandma passed away the following month. With clever investment, my dad had set up his own stuff as well. Since then, dad temper got worse and mum was suffering from his frequent outburst. Finally they divorced. Dad had purchased the condo for me because he did not wanted me to live with my mum and also helped me set up my business.
On the other hand, granddad left nothing to my uncle. They were always surviving hand to mouth from the megre pay that my uncle took home every month. they stayed in a rented 3 room flat but i heard from mum that they are always happy.
Since i was teenager, i had stopped visiting them during the festive season as i found it too boring. I was never interested in such things.
As some older people always mention, good person die young, my uncle and step auntie passed away in an accident on their vacation trip. My step cousin was left behind in this world.
As per mum decision, she instructed me to offer a shelter for my step cousin and entrusted her into my care.
Thanks bro. Not sure how this will turn out. Perhaps not as interesting as the last 2. Seriously, i dont know yet. Still thinking about how the story should go.
Hope you will enjoy reading
I had been living alone since 5 years back when i graduated. I treasured my privacy as i am more of an introvert and now being handed the responsibility to be the guardiance of a step cousin that i had not meet up since so many years ago, i was not too happy. However, i have respect for my mum and accepted her decision.
I have a current girlfriend, May, whom had been with me for 1 year, but i wasnt planning to marry her. In fact marrying was not in my plans but i never shared this thought of mine with her. I had gotten to know May through some event that my mum organised. She was only my 2nd girlfriend and with her 1.7m frame, i was already attracted to her when she walked into the room. She has a an hourglass figure that accentuate her b cups and long legs. And with her long dyed hair, she was the main attraction in the room.
I watched countless guys tried chatting her up that evening. Even at only 28, she oozed so much confidence and charisma, that i did not dare to approach her. In fact, i was the only guy without a partner, to not approach her. Probably she was curious about me then, and she came to speak to me.
We hit off that evening and subsequently she took the initiative to ask me out. Of course after the few inital meetings,we got together.
May is the managing director of an advertising company and she had worked her way up to get to that post. So most of the time she is busy and at times, we only met up once a fornight. This was also due to the reason of the distance she stayed from me. I was living in the East and she was in the West. I was fine with the arrangment as it gave me ample time to pursue my other interests and activities.
From my recollection of my step cousin, she was a scrawny little girl then. I have no idea how she looked like now. Mum told me she was 23 and had just completed her business degree, and thus had no means to support herself at this point in time. My uncle had left nothing for her and in fact, she had to use her savings that she had kept from her partime jobs for the funeral. Even that was not enough and the remaining was sponsored by my dad.
End of the month soon arrived and the leased to the rented place could not be renewed. i waited at home for her that friday morning, with zero expectations. I mean, what expectations could i have except feeling grumpy. My lifestyle have to change, my habits have to change, even my financials need to change as i have to provide her with allowance monthly.
I had already instructed my security and they were already expecting Ann to shift in. At around 10am, the doorbell rang and i went to open it for the movers. I had already cleared my stuff out of the room and prepared the necessary furnitures for her.
I showed the movers the room and they left the boxes there. They completed their job but Ann had not appeared. I closed the main door and made myself a cup of coffee before settling down to watch a movie.
Just then, the doorbell rang again. Thinking that perhaps the movers had forgotten something, i went to reopen the door. I was surprised by the cute little thing standing there, and i did a brief scan of her from head to toe. She was about 1.6m tall, slim with a tight body, long hair bundled in a pony tail. She was wearing faded denim shorts and a singlet.
The part that my eyes lingered for a moment longer was her bosom. They look a little large for her size and i could see her cleavage trying to sneak out from underneath her top. I could see the tiny beads of sweats lingering there.
She was tanned, not the fair kind of girl, and even the slim legs were of a darker shade. She is definitely local, but i suspect that she could have mixed heritage from my step aunt look. But i was never sure and mum did not mentioned it to me.
She smiled at me with dimples forming the side of her cheeks.
Ann: sam?
Me: yup… Ann?
Ann: yes!
She replied with enthusiasm.
Me: welcome. Please come in.
As we are not related by blood, i continued t check her out as she walked in to the house. I closed the door, looking at her perky butt. There was a dark spot on the back of her singlet and i could tell that she was feeling warm from the shifting. She looked around the living room, walked to the balcony, before coming back in.
Ann: wow. The view is fantastic.
Ann: sorry that i will be bothering you for some time.
Me: its ok.
Ann: just that i have no money, no job and no place to stay. Thanks for putting me up.
Me: let me show you to your room.
I started to walk and she followed.
Me: this is your room. Thats mine.
I pointed to my room.
Me: the small one is the study. You can also use it if you need.
Ann: oh…. thanks…
Me: i’ll leave you to unpack your stuffs then.
I left her and went back to the living area. She is cute, but she is after all my step cousin, a relative even though not related by blood. I put all thoughts about her out of my mind.
About noon, she was still packing but i was already hungry. I asked if she would like lunch.
Ann: sure. Anything will be fine. Thanks.
Me: i’ll go and do a takeaway so that you can continue with your packing.
Ann: that’s very nice of you. But it will be rude of me. If you are fine, i’ll just tag along.
Ann: at least i know where to get lunch next time.
She smiled sweetly, tilting her head and shrug her shoulders like a little girl.
Me: ok. Let me know when you are ready.
Ann: now?
Me: ok. Let’s go
As there was no shops nearby, i have to drive out. I watched her sexy legs openning and closing as she entered the passenger seat. I drove to the nearest place, cafe cartel and choose to have lunch there instead of take away.
We ordered our food and she tried to find out more about me and also telling me about herself.
Ann: do you have a girlfriend?
Me: yes. I have.
Ann: does she come over?
Me: sometimes.
Ann: oh. Will it be inconvenient for you.
She giggled.
Me: not really. Dont worry.
Ann: ok. I dont have a boyfriend. Dont worry. Never had one before. Haha….
I looked at her suspiciously, not sure if she meant it.
Ann: it’s true!
Me: errrmmm… ok…
Obviously she could tell i was doubting her.
Ann: mum didnt allowed me to have one. Until i graduate. But now she is….
She looked down.
Me: errmmm… dont be too sad. You are entrusted under my care.
Ann: thanks…
We sat there quiet for a moment. Her moment passed quickly. I was surprised by her positive nature.
Ann: how does your girlfriend looks like?
I describe May to her.
Ann: wow. Pretty and capable…. i wished i am like that.
Me: you are not too bad yourself.
Ann: haha…. thanks… you are comforting…
I looked towards the kitchen, but our meal was not ready.
Ann: any rules in the house?
Me: just keep clean and tidy…. and no guys in the house.
Ann: thats all?
Me: if you are staying out, let me know.
Ann: you are naggy… like mum…. haha…
Ann: and exactly like mum. Her rules…haha…
Did i sounded like an old man?
Ann: anyway, i’ll start looking for a job. I’ll try not to trouble you for too long. Once i got a job, i’ll shift out.
Me: dont worry about that. I told you that there is no trouble at all.
Me: give me your bank account. I’ll transfer some cash to you for the month.
Ann: i’ll pay you back soon.
Me: no. You dont have to…
Just then our food arrived and we started to eat. The rest of the conversation were mostly on my parents and my company.
After that, we went back to my place and she continued with her packing.
At about 4pm she came out of the room, looking messy. Strands of hair were all over the place and she looked sweaty. I looked up at her.
Ann: finally done.
Me: did you switched on the aircondition?
Ann: nope. Didnt want to waste your electricity.
Me: what?!
I rolled my eyes and sigh. How could she pack her things in such a stuffy manner.
Me: next time, please use it.
Ann: i rather use a fan.
Me: another rule. No fan in the house.
Ann: oh….
She looked surprised.
Me: its unsightly and it needs to be cleaned.
Ann: ok. But i can help you to clean it.
Me: there’s a cleaning lady that comes every weekend. You dont have to do it.
Ann: oh ok….
She stood there for a moment.
Me: yup?
Ann: do you know how to swim?
Me: yes. Why?
Ann: if you are free now, can you teach me?
I had nothing to do now and basically there is no show on cable.
Ann: i mean, i always wanted to learn, but never got a chance to. Mostly i just sun tan on the beach.
Me: errmmm… ok.
Ann: wait for me. I’ll go change.
She did a little hop and made her way into the room. I found that she was full of energy, unlike May. Perhaps she is young, but mostly i believed it is due to her jovial nature. At times, she seemed like a secondary school girl to me rather than 23.
I went to change to my speedos and wore a berm over it.
I waited for her and soon she came out from her room. I could tell that she is wearing a black bikini underneath her tshirt and shorts.
I passed her a towel.
Me: use this towel later.
She took it and nodded.
Ann: lets go.
We made our way down to the pool. Not surprisingly, there were no one there on a Friday afternoon. I went to a deck chair of the 1.2m pool and removed my berms, watching her under my reflective sunglass.
She took of her shorts first. I could see her tanned legs and there was no cellulites marks on her butt. All i could see was endless smooth skin running up her feet to her thighs and into the black bikini shorts she was wearing.
Next she slowly removed her tshirt. I could see her flat tummy as she lifted the tshirt, slowly revealing her body to me. It was just a normal removal of her top, but to me, she was like a stripper taking off her clothings layer by layer, reminding me of the strip club i went to in the US. I held my breathe as i anticipate the revelation of her jugs.
Although at the top, she was wearing a standard bra-like bikini, i was not disappointed. The cups were definitely bigger than May’s. In fact her small waist accentuate her boobs even more, making them seemed to be larger than life. However, by comparison, i presume them to be about c cups.
As she got her tshirt over her head and let her hands dropped to her side, the jugs jiggled in resonance to her sudden movement. She just stood there waiting for me. I could see that she was in fact fair by origin, from the lighter colour of her breasts that was untouched by the sun. This caught me by surprise, but remembering that my step aunt was also fair, i conclude that Ann visit the beach frequently.
Ann: ok, i am ready.
Me: your goggles?
Ann: i dont have.
Me: huh? Then how can i teach you to swim?
She thought for a moment.
Ann: maybe back stroke?
Me: errmm… ok… lets get into the pool
I got into the pool first. The water level came to somewhere around my tummy area. Ann walked to the pool and did not came in like I did. She gingerly sat down by the side, lowering her legs into the water. She seemed either scared of the water or the temperature. A few minutes later, she lowered herself into the water.
Ann: What do I do now?
Me: follow me.
I leaned my back against the ledge at the edge of the pool and spread my arms out each side of me, letting them rest on the ledge. With my arms supporting my weight, I breath in and held my breath as I felt my body starting to float. Slowly, my legs went up to the surface as well. Then I did a slow flutter kick action with my legs.
Me: Got it?
She nodded.
I stood where I am and motion to her to come to the ledge. She waddled across. I watched her opened up her arms and leaned backwards on the ledge.
Me: breathe in and hold it.
She noisily sucked in air and I watched her chest rose as air entered her lungs. Slowly, the buoyancy kicks in and her boobs started to float on water. However, her legs remained stubborn and remained underwater.
She released her breath and her body started to sink again.
Me: don’t worry, try again.
She repeated the procedure but her legs were still not floating. I reached under her waist and lifted it upwards.
Me: You need to arc your lower back a little. Do it as if you are pushing your stomach up towards the sky.
I felt her straining her back inwards, and slowly but surely, her slim abdomen started to rise in the water, bringing along her legs. In order let her get a better feeling of it, with my other hand, I reached under her thighs and lifted her. Now, it was as if I was carrying her, with a hand behind her waist and another behind her thigh.
Me: breathe out and breathe in. Continue to arc your back.
She followed the instructions carefully. Her boobs were near my face, and in my reflective sunglass, I turned my head towards her face, but my eyes lingered on her black bikini, watching them surfacing and then going under, surfacing and then going under again. It was as if I was watching icebergs floating in the sea, except that they were black instead of white. I started to have an erection in my speedos, but I was glad that the water covered my bodily reaction.
My mind struggled with my body, trying to convince myself that she was my cousin. But my body reminded me that she is a STEP cousin. Finally, I gave in to my body and stopped thinking about it. Anyway, I wasn’t fucking her and just coaching her to swim.
I continued to hold her for another 5mins before releasing her. She managed to get herself floating without my help.
Me: good. very good. Now, try kicking your legs.
Once she kick, she started to sink.
Me: your arc must remain when you kick.
She did so again and managed to remain afloat.
Me: ok, good. You can have a rest and see my next set of movement.
She stopped and stood in the water. The droplets lingered on her tanned skin, making her looked like a bronze demi-god standing on water.
I went back to the earlier position, but this time instead of flutter kick, I did the frog kick, opening my legs at the knees and straightening them out. My erection had long subsided
Me: see that?
She nodded. I got up and motioned to her to do the same. She did and soon got the hang of it without sinking.
Me: good. Now, to practice without the ledge. Slowly leaned back into the water, don’t panick, remember to arc your back, and also to kick. As for your hand, you need to do this.
I showed her the action with my hand.
Me: ok?
Ann: I think so.
Me: ok. good. Try it slowly.
We moved away from the side of the pool, still in the shallows. I did a demonstration for her and after that, she mentioned she was ready to try. She stood in front of me, with her side facing me and lowered herself into the water. She pushed off with her legs, but as she did it too hard, instead of her body gliding on the surface of the water, she landed on it with a smack and went under.
Immediately she panicked as she swallowed water, and her arms start to swing wildly. I moved towards her to try to grab her arm. Just that moment, her hand found my thigh and I felt her fingers trying to grab hold of it. But because my thigh was bigger than her hand, she did not have leverage and it slipped off before I could find it. Just then, she reached out again, this time coincidentally, she found my balls, and because it was an area that her fingers can find traction, she grabbed it. I felt a sense of electricity shot through my body, feeling her squeezing hard. The pain was excruciating and not pleasurable. Immediately, I found her hand, and sliding along it, I reached her armpit and pulled her out of the water. Her legs found the bottom and she released me.
All these happened in a matter of seconds, but the whole incident felt like minutes. She started coughing out water, and I went to the ledge, doubling up, holding it as well as my balls, letting the pain get pass.
She finished coughing and came to stand besides me.
Ann: Are you ok?
I did not answer her, still bent over.
Ann: Sorry. Where did I hurt you?
Me: nevermind. Let me rest for a while.
Ann: I didn’t mean it. But I am afraid of the water. I panicked. Sorry……
Me: nevermind. You try on your own for a while. I need to rest.
I turned around and got to the deck chair sitting down, wondering if she had damaged my precious part.
Instead of trying out, she followed me to the deck chair, and sat besides me, staring intently at my face. She was really concerned and put her tiny hand on my shoulder.
Ann: Where are you hurt?
Me: where did you grabbed?
Ann: I don’t know. I just grab whatever I can.
Me: The pool is shallow. Next time don’t panic….
I didn’t sound too happy.
Ann: do you need to see a doc? I accompany you there.
Me: Nevermind. I think that’s all for today. I am going up.
Ann: oh ok….
I wrapped the towel around my waist and she did it around her body. We went up with me limping.
I went into the bathroom in my room and once I stripped, I checked that my golden balls are still intact and no permanent damage was done. It was still feeling sore as well as my mood.
After finishing, I went to the put my wet trunks into the washer. I heard the shower running in the bathroom and I assumed that she was bathing.
Me: Hey! do you need to wash your bikini?
Ann: Nevermind, I’ll hand wash it.
What the hell? Is she from a village?
Me: No. Put it into the washer when you are out.
Ann: what?! I cant hear you.
I raised my voice.
Me: PUT IT IN THE WASHER WHEN YOU ARE OUT.
Ann: I still cant hear. wait.
Just when I was about to shout, the door to the bathroom opened. She stick her head out from behind the door, hair dripping with shampoo. I could not see her body, but I could see part of her legs. Obviously she was washing her hair.
Me: Hey! you are dripping your shampoo on the floor!
Ann: Oh, sorry….. oppss….
Her head disappeared, but the door remained ajar.
Ann: what did you said?
Me: I said, when you are done, put your bikini and towel into the washer. Don’t hand wash it.
Ann: oh ok… noted…..thanks….
I heard the water started to run again, but the door remained ajar. I have a slight impulse to peep inside. But I was still pissed off with her, I went out to the living area and sat down on the sofa. The notification light from my phone was blinking and I opened the message. It was from May.
May msg: Dar, Want to have dinner?
Me msg: I want to but I am baby sitting remember?
May msg: Bring her along?
Me msg: no. I want to spend time with you alone.
May msg: ok, I’ll do some takeaway and drive over. See you later
Me msg: hmmm…ok… see you later…
I put my phone down and thought about the events of the day. It was a hectic day for me. True, Ann is hot and with a killer figure, but she seemed to be from an enclosed village lost in time. Her values and thinking are even more old fashioned than mine. How can any woman not have a boyfriend before for 23 years. I cannot get myself to imagine that. 2015 is almost ending and she is still a virgin.
Her boobs look good, and even from the tiny giveaway from her bikini, I could tell that they were creamy white underneath. They bounce and jiggle when from small movements of hers. I wondered how her nipples looked like and how those boobs felt when being squeezed.
I caught my straying mind and reprimanded myself. She is my cousin. I cannot think of her in that way. May is on her way to my place.
With that, I switched on the TV and try focusing my attention to it.