I decided to text may as i needed some released.
Me: you finished your work?
May: no. There is an event tomorrow and the contractor made some errors. I have to oversee it.
Without may, i guess i have to use my trusty right hand. I looked at ann’s room and her door was still opened.
I went to my study and close the door. My phone almost dropped in the process but luckily i caught it in time.
I switched on my lap top and started surfing porn sites. When i found an AV that i find the girl is pretty, i downloaded the movie and started to watch. As i got more and more horny, i pulled down my shorts and started to stroke myself.
Just as i was about to climax, my study door flew opened as i realised that i forgot to lock it as i was busy with my phone. Ann stood there, her eyes wide and mouth wide opened. I sat there on my chair, with my hand still wrapped around my erected dick, before i recovered and quickly turn around from her.
I heard the door slammed shut.
After the door closed, I thought about the incident, and instead of deflating, I realised that my cock got harder. I thought about Ann, and her expression, her hot tight little body, her innocence, and I got harder, stroking myself feverishly.
My cock could not take my abuse and I came very soon, shooting all over my body, before I cleaned up.
After I wore my pants, I just sat there stoned. I felt sick. I was masturbating to my cousin, and I feel disgusted with myself. I started feeling giddy and wanted to puke, with the continuous reprimanding of myself.
The devil in me took over. Ann was my cousin, but we are not blood related. This sentence had been replaying in my mind for the countless times. Perhaps it’s self console, but it is a fact. it’s just that my upbringing disallowed me to think of it as it is. The image of her bouncy boobs, her slender legs, trimmed waist invaded my thoughts.
I shook them away, not allowing the pleasure of these thoughts to overcome me. Finally after I calmed myself enough, I decided to make my way out as I need to dispose of the tissues that were stained with my semen. I paused at the door, took a deep breathe and open it.
Ann’s room door was opened, and I could tell she was not inside as the house was so quiet that I could hear the shower running. quickly I went into my room and throw the stuffs into the toilet, and went to the living room to catch cable tv. Even though the programme was on TV, I was not watching it. I thought about how to be nonchalant when she appeared but could not find a suitable excuse.
Before long, I heard the toilet door opened and Ann came out to the living room, towelling her wet hair. She was not wearing anything sexy, just a home TShirt and shorts. Even so, I could feel her sexiness, and a stirring in my manhood. I quickly focused my attention on the TV.
However, instead of going into her room, she sat down on the armchair, head cocked, looking at me. I felt her glaze and for a moment, it felt like she had penetrated my inner thoughts and knew what I was thinking. But I know that is not possible. I pretended that I did not know she was looking at me.
Ann: Sam….
I did not respond and still pretended to focus on the TV because if she dropped the question, I would not know how to answer it.
Ann: Sam…. Do you like watching Hindi movies?
I turned and looked at her, puzzled.
Me: No. why?
Ann: then why are you watching so intensely? What’s the story about?
Me: huh?
I looked at the TV and realise that it was a Bollywood movie.
Me: there’s nothing to watch, and I like their fighting scenes.
She looked at the show and turned back and look at me with her eyes narrowed into slits.
Ann: but, this don’t look like those with fighting scenes.
I switched off the TV and change subject.
Me: want to go for lunch?
Ann: hmm….
She paused. I could see her eyes laughing at my foolishness.
Ann: errmmm… do I need to change?
Me: ok, let’s get changed.
After that, we got into the car, I started the engine, but did not know where to go for lunch. She looked at me and frowned.
Ann: You forgot something?
Me: Errmm… no…
Ann: hmm… ok…
I drove off, with no destination in mind.
Ann: where are we going for lunch?
Me: errmm…. what would you like to have?
Ann: I thought you had some ideas, that’s why you asked me out?
I am stuck between a rock and a hard place. It was almost impossible to get myself out of this fix.
Me: errrm…. errm…. I was hungry…. But I do not know what to eat…. Any idea?
Ann: No…. I thought you had….
Me: ok… let me think…. let me think…..
She kept quiet. Aimlessly I continued driving until I realised that we were in Katong. I looked at her as I asked her the question.
Me: should we go 112?
She was biting her lips, as if lost in thoughts.
Me: Ann?
Ann: 112 is fine.
I drove into the carpark and parked the car. before I switched off the engine, I put my hand on my seat belt release catch, when she suddenly put her hand on mine. My hand retracted as if I was electrocuted due to her sudden touch. I look up and she was staring at me.
Ann: Sam…… Are you ok?
I kept quiet. I am not going to let her know my inner turmoil now.
Ann: Do you want me to shift out?
I continued holding my tongue.
Ann: I think that you feel uncomfortable with me around. I seemed to be invading your personal space. Please answer me……
I shook my head dumbly.
Ann: I can feel that May doesn’t like me to be at your place as well. Earlier, I should have knocked before entering, but I thought you went out, and I wanted to see if there is any place to put my notebook. I didn’t know that ……..
She stuttered.
Ann: that…. you …. you …… were masturbating.
I felt the inside of the car getting hot, even though the air conditioned was switched on.
Ann: And last night, I….. I….. could…. hear you both making out…..
She lowered her head shyly. She was uncomfortable with the conversation but she wanted to get it off her chest.
Ann: It’s….it’s…. errm…. my first time seeing a penis and ….. and ….. hearing… errmmmm…. moaning sound…..
She used a medical term so as to make it sound less erotic, but it was almost too much for me. I could see her blushing.
Ann: That’s why I felt I am invading your privacy.
With the difficult part lifted off her chest, she look up again.
Ann: Just let me know if you want me to shift out.
I don’t know what to say. My voice was caught in my throat and I didn’t trust it. So I just shook my head.
Ann: ok! Let’s go! I am hungry.
She sounded back like her usual jovial self again and opened the door. I watched her slender legs shifted to the floor and looked at her perky butt sitting underneath the denim shorts. I switched off the engine and followed her.
during lunch, I noticed a slight difference in Ann. It’s not very obvious, in fact extremely subtle. But as a guy, somehow, I noticed it. Her movements were more careful, more ladylike. It was just a teeny weeny bit, but I could feel. Perhaps even herself did not know about it.
Thankfully, she did not delved on the earlier topic, instead asking me about our distant relatives, if I had ever met any of them. Come to think of it, I know that granddad had 2 other brothers, and 1 sister, but I have never met anyone apart from my grandaunt when I was a little boy. Ann mentioned that she does know some of the other distant cousins, but I wasn’t too interested.
I started to tell her about the expectations of her job and her responsibilities. Just then her phone beeped. As she was looking at her phone, I took the opportunity to scrutinize her, absorbing every details of her beauty.
She was wearing a printed TShirt, and was leaning against the table, her boobs rested on it. I looked at them in awe, but careful not to be caught by her. She finished texting and looked up.
Ann: Sam, I’ll be going out tonight.
Me: Where are you going?
Ann: Oh… I am going for dinner with a few of my uni friends and then after that they are bringing me for a drink.
An alert automatically flag out in my mind.
Me: Drink? Have you been to a club previously or have you drink before?
Ann: A club no. But I had some drinks previously at a Christmas gathering at my place.
Me: Your friends…… errm…. mixture?
She understood what I was asking. If I had given May such ambiguous question, she would have told me off.
Ann: Nope. All girls.
I felt a little more relieved. Before I throw the next question at her, she shot me her question first.
Ann: Is May coming over tonight?
Me: errm…. no… she is busy at work.
Ann: wow….. it’s weekend….
Me: ya, but her job requires some times to work on weekends.
Ann: I guess you are free then.
Me: errrm…..
Ann: Please join us…. the more the merrier. haha… I guess….. haha…. That’s what the girls said when they were persuading me…
I wondered if she is getting me there to pay for the drinks. But even so, I don’t mind as I was joining a all girl-group for drinks.
Me: sure. ok….
Ann: great!… I let them know…..
She smiled and went back to her phone. Our food soon arrived.
After lunch, we got home. She was busy with her phone and I took the opportunity to take long peeks at her sexy legs.
Once home, I asked her the same question again.
Me: Since this is the first time to a club, what are you planning to wear?
Ann: haha… I have an idea….
Me: show me your idea….
She hopped into her room. I noticed that she does it when she is happy. I find it quiet cute, as this was normally done by a school girl, not someone who is already out of her teens. Nevertheless, my heart felt happy that she had settled down in my place and I could provide some happiness to her after what had happened.
Soon she appeared. I saw the clothes that were in her hands and I burst out laughing. She was planning on wearing jeans and Tshirt there. She scowled at me.
Ann: what’s wrong with this?
Me: haha… are you going to catch a movie? haha……
Ann: wwhaaaat???
She reached out and hold my arm, trying to stop my laughter.
Ann: tell meeee…..
I calmed myself down.
Me: ok, answer me, your friends, have they gone clubbing before?
Ann: ya?
Me: then this wont do. They will make fun of you.
Ann: why?
Me: this is too Victorian, my dear….
Ann: then?
Me: Looks like we need to go out again. I don’t think you have anything suitable from what I saw this morning.
She was about to get back into her room.
Me: It’s getting late. Leave it here….. let’s go….
For the 3rd time today, we went out. After spending much time, I got her a body-hugging black tube dress that came down to the middle of her knees. I was happy with my selection as it accentuate all her curves of her figure, showing off her ample cleavage, her flat tummy, perky butt and slim legs.
By the time we made our way home it was about 5pm. She excused herself as she needed time to make up. As I normally prepare quickly, I sat down on the sofa and text May that I am going out drinking with my friends. She did not reply. I continued to surf the channels, whiling away time.
At 6pm, she came out of her room, already make up, but not changed. I looked up and at least her makeup was fashionable.
Ann: Small problem….
Me: ya?
Ann: both my strapless bra are in the washer. I don’t have any without strap.
I looked at the time. It was too late to go out and grab something.
Me: wait… let me check something in my room.
I got up and searched my drawers. I remember that May had some nipples tape left somewhere. Finally I found it and pass the 2 beige things to Ann. She held it in her hand exploring the stickers.
Ann: Will they remain in place?
Me: I don’t know. But I guess so. I have not used it myself. They belong to May.
Ann: haha….
She laughed.
Ann: but if you pass it to me, May will not be happy.
Me: we’ll grab some replacements tomorrow. You remember the brand.
Ann: ok…. thanks. I’ll go and try on.
She disappeared and closed her door. After sometime, she came out. I could see her melons jiggling, obviously so without the support of her bra. I could not see her pokies and presumed she had already use the tapes. Once again, just looking at those jugs bouncing, initiated a tent in my shorts.
Ann: Oh dear, they bounce too much. It’s mighty uncomfortable.
She referred to her bosom
Me: You had never gone without bra before?
Ann: Only when I bathe. Mine’s too big, and unsightly.
I realised that she had doubts about her figure. I was extremely surprised.
Me: no. You look very good. turn around.
She did and even in the black dress, I noticed that her VPL. She was wearing a standard ladies brief.
Me: Do you have G-String?
Ann: errmmmm… why?
Me: because your skirt is tight, I can see the outline of your undies. Not nice.
Ann: oh…
she blushed.
Ann: ok… I’ll change….
She went in again. I took the opportunity to change as well. Once done, I went out to the living room. She was sitting on the sofa. From her back view, she looked fantastic. She heard me coming.
Ann: ok, I am done. You sure this is ok and not bouncing too much?
SHe did not refer to what but I know she is talking about her boobs.
Me: You looked fantastic. I am sure you will attract lots of guys tonight.
Ann: I am not interested. I just want to have a good time.
Me: You ready?
Ann: yup.
Me: let’s grab some dinner first.
thanks guys for all your support. Your continuous comment gives me more motivation to continue the story.
We grabbed Macdonald’s and ate in the car as Ann did not want to go to a restaurant. She was not comfortable to go braless. She helped me with my burger and fed me the fries while I was driving. She felt like my girlfriend instead of my cousin then.
We arrived at Shanghai Dolly and it was quite crowded. I wasn’t surprised at the crowd and I waited as she called her friends. Soon they appeared and Ann made the introduction.
Ann: This is Sam.
Surprised that she did not mentioned that I am her cousin.
Ann: Sam, this is Linda, Amanda, Lynn.
Linda is on the plump side, Lynn had a pretty face, but was too thin. Amanda was not bad. She was quite pretty, almost same height as Ann, has wavy hair, and probably B cups. She was wearing a white V neck dress.
The girls wanted to join in the queue, and I called to Ann, but as it was too noisy, I looked for her arm and held it. She turned around
Me: No need to queue. I am a member here and I know the management. Let me make a call.
She pulled her friends out from the queue and followed me. We waited for a few mins and someone gestured to us. He brought us in and found us an empty table. I placed an order for 2 bottles of whiskey.
Ann leaned towards me, holding my shoulders and speaking in my ear.
Ann: do you come here often?
I mouthed my reply but she could not hear above the music. I held her waist and pulled her closer speaking into her ears. I could smell her shampoo and perfume.
Me: Not really. He is just an acquaintance.
She eyed me suspiciously. I laughed and offer her a cup of whiskey.
Again I pulled her close to me. This time, she leaned on me. I could feel her soft melons on my chest.
Me: go easy on the drinks. I don’t want you to get drunk or i’ll not let you into the house.
She laughed and nodded.
Her friends started to engage her in conversation and suddenly all of them looked at me. I could not hear what the conversation was about, but I know somehow, it was about me
Soon, they started playing finger games, and obviously Ann does not know how to play. They taught her and go easy on her. Drinks flowed freely. I also noticed that Amanda changed place with Linda and was now beside me. She engaged me in conversation, asking questions about my job, my residence, and even my car, all the time her hands were either on my shoulder or arm. Ann remained on my right.
I have encountered too many times of such girls, but I am never interested in them. Probably flirt with them a little in the club but never follow up after that. Amanda falls into the same category as well.
Soon, we finished one bottle. Ann did not drink much as she was omitted from the forfeits. Linda drank quite abit, but does not seemed to be worse than before she started drinking.
Obviously Amanda got quite high. She put her hands on my thigh and leaned on my shoulder. I saw Ann looked at her, and then the hand on my thigh, frowned, and pulled me off my seat, taking my place. I started to protest, jokingly, but she frowned at me before pulling me close.
Ann: You stay there…..
For that moment, I wondered if she was protecting her friend from me or protecting me from her friend. But I had not held Amanda, in fact, my left arm was still holding my drink and she could obviously see Amanda was lying on my shoulder by her own.
Lynn is now on my right, and I started to play games with her. With me already not sitting there, Amanda turned to play some games with Linda. Ann sat there watching me.
Just when Lynn took a break from the games, Ann, turned me around, pushing me my glass.
I heard her say bottoms up, and she downed her glass. I just stared at her, thinking. She poured herself another cup, and started to lift it to her lips. I snatched the glass from her and drank it. As she reaches for my cup, I down it as well. She eyed the bottle, and I took it before she reaches for it. The rest of the girls did not notice this small happening.
Ann looked at me and pouted her face. She turned her head away from me, showing a sign of disapproval. Looking at her cute demeanour, which I had not encountered from a girl before, I put the bottle on the table and leaned forward to hug her on impulse.
Ann: Eeeekkkkk……
She squealed her surprise for a moment, but she did not return the hug. I released her and she just frowned at me.
Lynn tapped on my shoulder and wanted to continue our game. I turned around and engaged her, leaving Ann still frowning.
Suddenly, I felt someone behind me, or rather between me and Ann. I turned to look. There was a guy, whose back was facing me, speaking to Ann. His hands were on her shoulder as he whispered something into her ear.
I turned around, tapped on his shoulder, and spoke into his ear.
Me: sorry bro, she is my girlfriend.
Guy: Oh…. sorry, I dint know that…..
Me: no worries….
He went off. Ann frowned at me again for the umpteen time today and holding my arm, leaned and spoke into my ear.
Ann: what did you tell him?
Me: haha… I told him that you are my girlfriend.
She scowled and cross her arms. I leaned to her ears again.
Me: I just want to look after you. Guys here are not suitable for you. They just want to bed you.
Ann: I can judge them for myself. I am old enough. You don’t need to look after me. Your game very interesting with Lynn right? Just go and continue your game with Lynn. Amanda is very pretty right? Just go and send Amanda home later. Go…..
I was taken aback by her outburst. I looked at her and she did not want to catch my eyes. She looked away, at the table, at the crowd, at her friends. I am confused by her signals. What did that meant?
Perhaps she felt left out since they were her friends. I guess i’ll just let her have her friends back. I swapped places with Lynn, so that Lynn could accompany her. Once I saw them starting a game, I turned around and face the crowd, enjoying the music and drinking my whiskey.
Suddenly, a girl bump into me, as she nearly fall. Automatically I grabbed hold of her arm to assist. Once back on her feet, she stood there and spoke to me for a moment. Also, as sudden, I felt an arm across my waist, holding me. I felt the warmth of a body leaning into me, and placing my arm across her bare shoulders. It was Ann. She leaned towards the girl and I heard her speak.
Ann: Sorry, is my boyfriend bothering you?
The girl replied that it’s nothing as I just prevented her from falling and then disappeared into the crowd. I expected her to release me, but in fact, she just hug me from her standing position. I could feel her breasts, her flat tummy, her legs resting along the full length of my body. I started to have an erection against her tummy, and I believed she could feel it growing, pushing against her. But she did not release me and instead lay her head on my chest.
In response, I just hugged her in return.
After a short while, she released me and took the seat that Lynn had vacated. I turned around and noticed that they had finished the 2nd bottle. I gestured if they want a 3rd bottle, but they rejected. I looked at my watch, it was already 2.30am and they indicated that they are going off.
We made our way out of the club and waited for a taxi.
Lynn: Thanks sam for the drinks. Please take care of Ann.
Amanda: Thanks Ann, your boyfriend is nice…
Linda: Good night…
Their cab came and they went off. Our cab arrived soon and we went in. During the journey, she hugged my hand, placing my elbow on her boob, and leaned her head against my shoulders and slept. I just maintained my position until we reached home.
We walked individually till we arrived at the doorsteps. I bade her good night and retreated to my room.
I laid on my bed thinking about the happenings but I was too tired and decided to sleep.
Sunday
I woke up about 9am and checked my phone. There was not messages from May. I went out to the living area, expecting breakfast to be ready. However, there was Ann was not around and there was no breakfast.
I knocked on her door, but there was no response. I wondered where she went so early in the morning.
I changed and took a cab to collect my car. After I reached home about 1030am, Ann was still not in the living area, and her room door was still closed. I called her mobile and I heard ringing her room and hung up.
At 11am, I heard her door opened and she appeared. She was still in her previous night clothes, her makeup still on.
Me: wow…. didn’t you bathe last night?
She looked at me sleepily, her hand brushing her hair, looking cute. I always like to look at the girl when she woke up from bed. It’s the most natural thing they look before they doll up. My manhood saluted the scene.
Ann: I was too tired and I am having a bad headache. I’ll go and wash up first.
Me: I’ll make you something to drink.
She went into the bathroom and I made a cup of ginger tea for her. It worked for me when I had a hangover.
She came out, hair wet, dripping on her white Tshirt, making it looking a little translucent. I handed her the drink and looked at her fabulous figure. She mumbled when she took the cup.
Ann: thanks. Stop looking. There’s nothing to see anyway.
Me: haha…. more than you think. Finish it and let’s go for lunch.
She finished it and I saw her took a very brief glance at my tent before going to the sink to wash the cup.
I changed and came out to the living area, but she was still sitting there, not changed.
Ann: sorry, I don’t feel too good. I think i’ll skipped lunch.
I reached out and touched her forehead.
Me: You have no fever. Just dehydration from the drinks you had last night. Come, go for lunch and I’ll get you some aspirin after that.
Ann: don’t want!
I reached out and held her arms, pulling her up from the sofa. She stood close to me in the standing position. I could feel her sweet breath.
Me: Go and change……
I held her shoulders and turned her around, ushering her to the room. When she was inside, I closed the door.
Me: don’t make me wait too long….
Surprisingly fast, she came out. Wearing a black singlet and a pink FBT shorts. I guess that was her jogging shorts as it was rather short, showing a lot of her legs.
Me: that’s it?! Are you going jogging?
Ann: We are just going for lunch right?
Me: errrmm… ya.. but…. but……
Ann: stop nagging and stop staring at my legs…. let’s go….
This time, she offered me her hand, I took it and she pulled me from the sofa. In the car, she did not speak much, her headache taking a toll. I drove in silence, taking peeks at her slender legs and small feet in the 2inch heels as we made our way to Parkway. I wonder how those little toes react if I had a change to lick them.
After lunch, I got some aspirins for her, and we rested for a while. I could see that she felt better after that as she started to be back to her old jovial self again.
I wanted to get her some causal clothes as I found that she recycled most of them. I wondered how she got through uni by wearing the same style all the time. Probably that was why she is still single.
Of course, she rejected me, citing that my mum did not mentioned about causal clothes.
Ann: no….no…. aunt only mentioned about the work clothes.
Me: I am getting them for you…
Ann: I don’t see any reason…
Me: Yes there is. You need to doll up nicely when staying or going out with me.
Ann: staying? You mean I need to put on make up in the house? hahaha…..
I rolled my eyes.
Me: No. you know what I meant.
Ann: haha… no way I am going to just wear a camisole around the house. No way…..hahaha…..
I frowned and showed her the look.
Ann: hahaha…..ok… ok….
Me: let’s go in here.
After placing the clothes into the car, I wanted to get some groceries from NTUC.
Ann: Supermarket stuffs are more expensive. Why no get from the wet market?
Me: I am not buying food.
Ann: then giant is cheaper, no?
Me: please stop nagging….
She wrinkled her nose at me.
Just as we were crossing the road, my phone rang, and I took it from my pocket. I almost stepped in the path of an on-coming car without noticing. Suddenly, I felt her hand on the back of my waist and the other on my arm, stopping me.
I saw the car whizzing by. I turned and looked at her. She was scowling at me, but she kept quiet, nodding at my phone, still ringing away. Her hand left my waist and curled around my arm instead and led me across the road. It did not left my arm even after we cross. Feeling secure, with her guiding me, I picked up the call from my mum.
My mum wanted to have dinner with us this evening. I told Ann and she nodded. I realised that her hand had not left and attached together, we made our way to NTUC in silence.
The silence between us was not awkward, but instead allow us to enjoy the little physical touch of each other. Her little fingers, holding around my biceps area, feeling the little electrical impulses from her every node, made me feel like dating for the first time.
Like I mentioned previously, May was more domineering and she was very focused in her needs and work. Most of the time, her career was placed first, her family second and I was third. Of course, I had gotten used to it over time as I indulged in my work and leisure activities as well. but sometimes, when I needed some emotional support, she was away.
At NTUC, I took a basket with one hand. And when I saw something that I needed to get, I told her the item and she would get it and placed in the basket. I was afraid that if I reached out, her hand would not return to me. After the 2nd item, I saw her eyeing me from the corner of her eyes.
Me: huh?
She giggled.
Ann: haha….. nothing….
Me: what?!
Ann: You are behaving like a secondary school boy…haha…
Me: Ya…ya…..
I know what she was referring to.
Me: I like acting like that.
Ann: You are cute…..
Me: thanks……
We continued to shop. I found that she held me closer and her voluptuous breast started to press against my arm. The feeling was good and of course, it started to give me an erection, and from then onwards, there is a protruding point at the front of my berms.
I wanted an item on the lower shelf, she bend down and her waist and took it. I watched her shorts rise, showing off a little of the contrasting colour of her butt cheeks. Just coincidentally, her eye was on level with my crotch and she noticed the tent.
Ann: Oh my god…..
She exclaimed as she straightened up, caught me staring at her butt. She released my arm, and stood there frowning. My heart dropped, thinking that her hand is not coming back.
Ann: this wont do…. You are not going to show off to the whole supermarket.
Me: what?
She nodded in the direction of my tent.
Ann: you better get it down fast.
She moved closer to me, at an angle obstructing any others view.
Ann: Arent you going to do something?
Me: I cant do anything. It’s natural….
Ann: then I am not going to hold you….
Me: hey….
Ann: no….
She pouted her face at me.
Me: ok….ok…. give me a minute
I looked away from her, trying to refocused my thoughts on what are the other stuffs I need to get.
Soon, I am deflated. She saw it and giggled.
Ann: good boy….. let’s go….
This time, her hands interlocked mine instead of my arm. My heart skipped a beat.
Me: I prefer you holding my biceps.
Ann: No….. I don’t want you showing off. Don’t think I don’t know the reason.
I rolled my eyes and she laughed.
We completed our shopping and our hands interlocked along the way to the car, and only releasing it as I opened the door for her. Once in the car, she did not held my hands, and even as we arrived home, our hands remained separated.