0 comments/ 135878 views/ 8 favorites Relatively Good By: epiphany65 "Thanks so much for inviting me and mom down to stay with you." Yvonne Evans said as she leaned back in the lawn chair, feeling the hot sun on her face. Jack Clarke looked at his cousin as he sat next to her outside of his house and smiled. She was wearing a pair of blue shorts and a white short-sleeve blouse, and Jack moved his eyes over her, feeling himself getting hard. He took a drink of his iced tea and made sure his eyes were back on her face before she could catch him leering. Yvonne ran her fingers through her dark hair and squinted as the sun shone in her green eyes. "Mom has been sort of directionless since dad died, so this visit will be good for her." "You too, hopefully." Jack replied. Yvonne smiled as she nodded. "Yes, me too. It's been a rough year... dad was sick for so long, then dealing with losing him has been hard on all of us. Mom and I both needed a change for a while." Jack nodded. "Want some more iced tea?" he asked, gesturing at his cousin's empty glass. "I'll get it," she said as she got up from her chair "can I get you some more?" "Please." he replied as he handed her his nearly empty tumbler. Jack watched his cousin as she walked towards the house. His gaze immediately fell towards the curve of her ass. Some might have considered Yvonne's behind too large, but it was the part of her that Jack could never help but notice when he was around her. The tight shorts she wore showed it off even more and he reached down to briefly give his throbbing cock a quick rub before she returned. "There you go." Yvonne said as she leaned over to hand Jack his refill of iced tea. Jack peered into loose-fitting blouse and watched her swaying breasts, then looked up at her with a smile. "Thanks." he said. "For what," she asked as she sat back down next to him "the iced tea, or the down-blouse view?" Jack instantly felt his face flush. "Ahh... I meant the drink." he stammered. Yvonne grinned at him as she took a sip of her drink. "Well, I hope the view was okay too." Jack was taken aback by his cousin's bold comment, but rather than replying he smiled as he brought his glass up to his mouth. He noticed Yvonne staring at him from the corner of his eye with a look of anticipation. "What?" he asked as he turned to her and smiled. "I was waiting for your answer." "Oh..." he grunted. "And I still am..." she prodded. She had a playful smile on her face and Jack found it disarming. Jack laughed at his cousin's persistence and chose his reply carefully. "The view was nice." he told her. Yvonne gave a satisfied smile. "I just assume that now that I'm old, men don't look at me in that way anymore." "Old? Thirty isn't old." "You can say that," Yvonne retorted "but wait till you turn thirty." Jack laughed. "Well, next year I will be. Besides, never assume..." "It makes an ass out of you and me." Yvonne chimed in. As silly as the expression was, it never failed to make her smile. "Exactly!" her cousin exclaimed. "Let's not get started on my ass," Yvonne groaned "I need to lose half of what's there." Jack rolled his eyes as he shook his head. "Some would disagree." "Would that include you?" she queried. "Absolutely." he told her, feeling less shy about the tone of the conversation. "Look at this," she exclaimed as she stood up and turned with her back to Jack "tell me this isn't too big." Jack stared frankly as his cousin bent over slightly to display her backside to him, giving it a squeeze and running her hand over it. His cock was now harder than it had been earlier, and he dropped his hands to his lap, clutching his glass. "Looks fine to me." he told her as he let out a smile. Yvonne turned her head around and looked into Jack's brown eyes. She could tell from the look on his face that he meant what he had said. She knew that this sort of behavior with her cousin was inappropriate, but the fact that it was excited her and she felt herself getting wet. She sat back down in her chair next to him. Her eyes followed his as they ran down her body. She could feel her hard nipples brushing against her blouse and she regretted not putting a bra on that morning. She knew that her arousal was showing and hoped that Jack wouldn't comment. "I hope you enjoy the scenery while I'm here then." she told him, feeling her mouth getting dry. "I always do when you're around." he told her. Yvonne opened her mouth to speak, but heard the sound of the back door to the house opening. She looked up to see her mother walking down the steps to join them. "Did you have a good nap?" Yvonne asked. "It was wonderful. Thank-you for having us here, Jack." Jack gave his aunt a warm smile. "I'm glad to have both of you visit, Aunt Ruth. It's good to have some company for a change." "Yes, I imagine it would be, especially now. I was so sorry to hear that you and Jane broke up; she seemed like such a nice girl." "That's what I thought to." Jack replied, his voice tinged with bitterness. Yvonne fought back a laugh as she took another sip of iced tea. "Do you have plans for later? I was thinking I could take you two out to dinner." Ruth said. "Oh, you don't have to do that," Jack told her "I'll whip up something later." "Nonsense," his aunt shot out in a cheery voice "you're kind enough to invite us here -- it's the least I can do. I'll enjoy it too." "Thank-you then. I'd like that." her nephew told her. "I'm going to go get changed then. I can't wear this to a restaurant." Yvonne said as she stood up, glancing down at her clothes. Ruth and Jack nodded and his eyes followed her swaying hips as she walked to the house. "I should change too, and wash up a bit." Jack told his aunt shortly after his cousin had left. Ruth followed her nephew inside and waited in the living room while he and her daughter changed. Once inside the privacy of his bedroom Jack quickly hauled his shorts off and gave his semi-hard cock a long slow stroke through his boxers, feeling it thicken. He wished he had more time so he could make himself come, but he knew he didn't. Deciding that splashing some cold water on his face and brushing his teeth would help change his mood he walked towards the bathroom. The door was slightly ajar -- he pushed on it and walked inside. He let out an audible gasp when he stepped inside. Standing in front of the mirror was Yvonne. She was applying lipstick, and was only wearing a black skirt and a white lace demi bra. She turned towards him and smiled. Suddenly Jack's legs refused to move, and he stood there slack-jawed, staring at his half-dressed cousin as his cock began rising in his boxers. His eyes rapidly moved down from her slender shoulders to the firm mounds of her breasts, barely contained in her bra. "Sorry...," he finally managed to say as he turned to leave "I never knew you were in here." "It's okay. I'm all done anyway." Yvonne put the cap on her lipstick and placed it on the counter, taking one last look at herself in the mirror. Jack felt her hand gently resting on his shoulder as she brushed past him in the tiny bathroom. Her breasts moved over his back and he glanced down at the growing tent in his boxers. Yvonne paused in the doorway before she turned to go back to her room and tilted her head down to appraise her cousin's obvious erection. Her full red lips formed into a smile and her eyes met his. "I'm going to enjoy the scenery while I'm here too," she breathed "hopefully you'll always be this happy to see me." Before Jack could reply she was gone. He heard the door to her bedroom close. He quickly locked the bathroom door behind him and turned on the cold water tap. "I'm so glad I was able to take you and Yvonne out to eat. I wasn't going to let you cook on our first night here." Ruth told her nephew as she sat at the restaurant table with them. Jack smiled at his aunt and told her that he appreciated the gesture. Yvonne was sitting next to her mother, directly across from Jack, and he could feel her bare knee brush against his occasionally. At first he thought it was an accident, but when it continued to happen he realized that she was teasing him. His cock responded and he cast his eyes up from his plate, up over the tight pink blouse she was wearing. Images of her without it on earlier in the bathroom filling his mind. "Mmm... this chicken breast is so tender." Ruth exclaimed as she sliced a piece of meat. Yvonne smiled at her plate. "Why did you get the salmon, Jack? Don't you like breasts?" Jack gave his cousin a knowing smile. "You're bad." he quietly scolded. "If you want..." she retorted. Ruth finished her salad without commenting on the innuendo hanging in the air, then smiled at Jack as she deposited her fork on the empty plate. Jack followed his cousin and aunt out to his car in the parking lot. He opened the front passenger door so his aunt could get in, then went around to the driver's side. It was then he noticed Yvonne still standing by the back door of the car. "Don't I get doors opened for me too?" her mouth formed into a girlish pout, her hands on her hips. Jack gave her an amused grin, then went around to where his cousin stood and opened the door for her. She stepped in front of him to enter the car, then abruptly stopped and firmly pressed her round ass into his groin. Jack immediately became hard and could feel his throbbing cock jabbing into her cushiony rump as Yvonne made slow circular motions with her hips. "Now that's more like it." she said as she turned and smiled at him before getting into the car. "That meal was delicious!" Ruth exclaimed as she hung up her coat back at her nephew's house after they arrived back. Jack nodded in agreement as he watched his cousin from the corner of his eye. As she sat down by the kitchen table and crossed her legs the hem of her tight black skirt climbed up her tanned thighs, exposing even more bare skin than when she was standing. Jack was anxious for her and his aunt to go to bed so he could relieve his built-up sexual tension caused by Yvonne. "Oh my -- look at the time," Ruth declared as she looked at the clock on the wall "I should be getting to bed." "But it's not even ten o'clock yet, mom." Ruth responded. Ruth smiled at her daughter and gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "When you get to be my age ten o'clock will be late for you too." Yvonne gave her mother a warm smile and stood up to hug her. "Have a good night then, mom." "You kids have a good night too." Ruth replied Jack watched his aunt leave the kitchen and listened to the sound of her climbing the steps. He had mixed feelings about being alone with his cousin. He was excited by the sexually charged atmosphere, but hesitant. He had no idea where it might lead and wondered if Yvonne's teasing was just that, and not a indication of where it might lead. He was hopeful that their flirtations would escalate, but afraid to push things further. Instead, he decided to let her take the lead. "Don't tell me you're packing it in early too." she said, smiling at Jack. "No, not yet. It's way too early." he told her. "Good," she replied "how about we watch some tv?" Jack followed his cousin into the living room and sat down on the sofa. He turned the television on and flipped through the channels until Yvonne stopped him when she found a program she liked. Jack tossed the remote on the coffee table and glanced over at her sitting next to him. Yvonne felt his eyes on her and turned to smile, glancing down at his lap in hopes of telling whether he was hard. She had been wet since they were at the restaurant and her inhibitions were rapidly fading. "Can I ask you something?" she asked, breaking the awkward silence. Jack smiled at her with a nod. "Sure." "This afternoon, just before mom came out, you said something about always enjoying the scenery when you're around me. What did you mean?" Jack struggled for a moment to recall his comment, then his mouth formed into a nervous smile. "It's just that, well, I always thought you were really pretty." he told her. Yvonne's eyes widened slightly and she gave her cousin a hug. "Thanks, that means a lot to me." she said as she clutched his arm and rested her head on his shoulder. Jack shifted gently on the sofa as Yvonne moved her hand over his chest and held him tight, nuzzling into his neck. "You know what...?" she said. "What?" "It was sometimes lonely being an only child growing up. I always looked forward to when you and your folks visited. You were like the brother I never had." "Really?" he asked, looking at her, somewhat surprised. Yvonne sat up slightly and brought her legs up on the sofa, tucking her feet under her. She rested on her left hip and leaned into Jack again, draping an arm over his stomach. She ran her hand over him, feeling his firm muscles under his shirt. Then hoping he wouldn't notice, she pressed her thighs together and slowly moved them, enjoying the pressure on her clit that her movements caused. "Plus I always thought you were really cute too. I used to love it when we all went out to the lake to swim because I got to see you in your swim trunks." she continued. Jack laughed. "To tell you the truth, I liked seeing you in that red bikini you used to wear." he confessed. "I know." she told him, her eyes meeting his. "You do?" Jack replied, his surprise was obvious in his voice. "I could tell you used to get hard around me. You'd always run into the water to try to hide it. It was funny." she recalled. Jack let out a nervous laugh and kept silent. "Oh, don't be embarrassed," his cousin reassured him "I liked being able to do that to you. I still do, you know." "You tease..." Jack retorted, trying not to sound angry. "I'm sorry, Jack, I know I shouldn't. I know guys hate teases. But, you know, now that we're older it doesn't have to be just teasing." she told him. Jack pondered his cousin's comment then turned to face her. "What do you mean?" "I mean we're adults now, and things don't have to stop at teasing. It's ok if we're... a little naughty... you know." She was now caressing his stomach, her eyes moving between the lump in his pants and the surprised look on his face. "We're adults, but we're still cousins. Besides, you're married." he reminded her. Yvonne gave him a compunctious frown and Jack felt regretful, fearing he had offended her and hurt her feelings. "I'm not saying I don't feel the same. I just feel guilty, that's all -- especially because of Gary. He's a nice guy and I'd have a hard time facing him." Yvonne nodded. "But it's not like you're some guy I met in a bar. You're family. That makes it wrong, but in a weird way it makes it alright too." she reasoned. "I don't think I follow that logic." he said and chuckled. "Did your cock need logic when you walked in on me in the bathroom this afternoon?" Jack let out a laugh. "I know... sometimes I think too much," he said "To be perfectly honest, I've sometimes wondered what it would be like for us to fool around." Yvonne smiled at him. "Me too. And I can tell you're hard right now." Jack gave her a guilty smile. "It's okay," she reassured him "you're not alone... I'm wet." "You were the first girl I saw topless you know." he blurted out. "Really?" she said, surprised. "Remember that time at the lake your top came off after you dove off of that rock?" he reminded her. Yvonne laughed hard as she recalled the incident. "Yeah!" "I didn't dare come out of the water for a half hour," Jack admitted "and when I did I looked like a prune." "They've gotten bigger since then too." she teased. "I can tell..." he told her. "Today in the bathroom," she said "did they look okay?" "Are you kidding?" he asked, his eyes moving down to her chest then back to her face. "Maybe you'd like another look at them then." she concluded. Yvonne removed her arm from around her cousin and sat up slightly, then unbuttoned two buttons of her blouse and pulled it open some to reveal her ample cleavage. She looked up at him, then returned her arm to around his midriff and leaned against him again. Jack could feel her breasts pushing against him and stared down into her open blouse. As she pressed into him her breasts were pushed up from her bra so more of them were exposed. He was tempted to tug at the lacy cups of her bra and uncover her hard nipples, but clutched her hip tighter instead. "Was that time at the lake the only time you saw them -- I mean, before today?" she asked. "Ya. That good a look anyway," Jack told her "I used to peek down your tops and stuff, typical guy things." he confessed. Yvonne let out a girlish laugh. "How much could you see?" she asked. "About as much as I can now." he told her. "I used to love staring at your hard-on when we were swimming," she told him "it looked so thick. I used to want to give it a squeeze and feel it." Yvonne pulled herself closer to her cousin and held him firmly. He wrapped an arm around her, his hand falling on her hip. She glanced down at his hand, wondering if he was going to move it lower, and smiled up at him. "Have a feel, Jack. I know you want to." she said in a deep whisper. Jack looked down at her as she smiled, and watched as she gave him an encouraging nod. Slowly he let his hand slide down over the curve of her firm ass. He felt her squirm against him and let out a contented sigh as he grabbed a handful and gave it a firm squeeze. "How does it feel?" she asked a few minutes later. "Great." he told her in a throaty tone as he continued to feel her. "Your cock felt so good against it tonight by the car," she said "it's a good thing mom was there or I would have been so bad." "We have to be good though." he replied. Yvonne smiled. "Relatively." Jack contemplated her reply as he felt her firm ass and hip, squeezing one handful after another of her flesh. "Can I ask you something?" she asked, the look on her face suddenly appearing serious. "Sure. What is it?" he asked, curious, yet somewhat apprehensive. "Those times when you were around me and, you know, looked at me... did you ever think about me when you... ahhh... jerked-off?" Jack was slightly shocked by his cousin's blunt .question, and even more hesitant to answer her. He took a deep breath and gave a faint reply. "Ya." he told her. "Cool...," she said in an excited voice "I used to think about you too when I did it. I kept hoping that sometime when we were alone you would touch my boobs." "Really?" he asked, surprised at her revelation. Yvonne gave a brisk nod as she looked up at him. "I used to see you look at them sometimes and I knew what you were thinking." "You had the biggest ones of any girl I knew." he told her. "Do I still?" she asked with a laugh. "Almost," he said "but they're definitely the nicest." "You're such a charmer." his cousin said, and reached up to kiss his cheek. "I mean it!" Jack asserted as he stared into her open blouse and continued to squeeze her ass. Yvonne felt herself getting even wetter as she watched her cousin ogle her. She sat up and turned to face him, then tugged her blouse from inside her skirt and unfastened the remaining buttons. She smiled at Jack and pulled it open wide as he watched. "You may as well get a good look. Besides, You've already seen me like this." she said. Jack smiled into her eyes then returned his gaze down to her chest. He estimated that Yvonne had more than a handful, and judging from how her nipples were protruding from the material of her bra they must be fairly thick. He smiled and wished he could take one between his lips. "God, you're sexy." he intoned as he stared at her. Yvonne gave him a smile and drew her fingers over her bra, feeling her hard nipple through the lace, then gave her breast a hard squeeze. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling of her clit as it pulsed. Relatively Good "Usually I don't wear a bra," she explained "or at least I like to go without one whenever I can." "You look better without one." Jack assured her." "I like the feeling," she said "plus, I'm a tease, you know..." Jack laughed. "I've known that for about fifteen years." "Is that so bad?" she asked "I know I shouldn't, but it gets me so hot." "It's frustrating, that's for sure." he told her. Yvonne gave her cousin a sympathetic smile. "I'm sorry. You were my favorite person to tease though." "Really?" "Definitely," she said as she nodded "part of me always wished you'd try something with me if I teased you enough." Jack shrugged. "I was scared to." "Are you still scared?" she asked. "A little." he replied. Yvonne smiled at her cousin's bashfulness and she shook her head. "Don't be." she told him. Her voice was calm and it soothed Jack. "What do you mean?" he asked, wanting to be sure of her intent. "Feel them." Yvonne smiled at her cousin as he gave her a questioning look, then he reached out and cupped her breasts through her bra. They felt full and heavy in his palms as he pushed them upwards. Jack squeezed them hard and ran his thumbs over her hard nipples. "Like them?" she asked in a nervous voice as she watched his hands on her. Jack smiled up at her and nodded as he continued to feel her. "We should have done this years ago, I guess." she told him. "I wanted to." Jack said as he attempted to pinch her nipples through her bra. "Me too." she said. Yvonne eventually leaned back on her cousin's chest and he left his left hand on her right breast, holding it as he stroked her ass with his other hand. Her skin was warm and soft and Jack wanted to run his hands over her entire body. Soon Yvonne drifted off to sleep. Jack never woke her, instead he continued to hold and caress her, enjoying the feeling of her luscious body against his. About fifteen minutes later she woke up and peered up at him with sleepy eyes. "I'm sorry. I dozed off. It was a long drive here today, and I guess I was more tired than I realized." she explained. "It's okay," Jack told her "you should get some sleep." Yvonne gave him a reluctant nod and sat up. She looked down at her open blouse and smiled at Jack. "Time to put them away..." she said as she began buttoning her blouse. "Will you make a deal with me?" he asked. "What's that?" she asked as she finished buttoning her blouse. "No bra for the rest of your visit." Yvonne gave him a sultry grin. "That would be so naughty." "You said you like being braless..." he reminded her. Yvonne nodded. "Okay, it's a deal!" Jack gave his cousin a pleased smile and took one last look down at her chest. "I should be getting to bed too. Your mom will probably wake up pretty early." Yvonne nodded as she stood up and tugged at her cousin's hand, pulling him from the sofa. Without letting go of him she lead him up the stairs, stopping at the bedroom where she would be sleeping. "Promise me something..." she said as she tugged him closer. "What?" he asked. "Think of me when you jerk-off tonight." Jack gave her a bashful smile, then nodded. Yvonne felt her pussy get wetter at the thought of her request and she gave her cousin a lusty smile. "I'll be thinking of you too. You've got me so turned-on." she said, then turned and opened the door to her bedroom. Jack stood before the closed bedroom door for a few moments after his cousin entered, then made his way to her room where he kept his promise to her. That night Jack slept more soundly than he had in quite some time. Being able to release his pent-up lust was a huge relief to him and once he finished he immediately rolled over and fell into a deep sleep. The next morning the sound of activity in the kitchen some time before 9a.m. woke Jack. He rolled over to check his clock and groaned to himself. 8:47. He quickly got dressed and used the bathroom before going down to the kitchen. The smell of frying bacon greeted him as he descended the stairs, and as he turned the corner he saw his aunt at the stove cooking breakfast. "Good morning," Ruth said in a cheery voice "did you sleep well?" Jack nodded and grunted out an answer before stumbling to the fridge and pouring himself a glass of juice. He planted himself in a chair at the table and took a sip from the glass while he reflected on the events of the previous night. He was filled with dread at the thought of facing his cousin -- fearful that she would regret what had happened and be mad at him. It was about a half hour later that he heard signs of life upstairs and knew that Yvonne was getting up. Feeling anxious, he waited for her arrival in the kitchen as he ate the bacon, hash browns and scrambled eggs that his aunt had made for him. "Morning, Mom. Have a good sleep?" Yvonne said in a cheery voice as she hugged her mother and looked in the frypan at what she was cooking. Jack glanced up from his plate at his cousin. What immediately caught his attention was that she was wearing a tattered t-shirt with some a faded logo on it that barely fell down past her curvy hips. As she walked Jack could clearly see glimpses of her floral panties and he felt his cock twitch to life. "Sleep well, cous?" she asked as she walked over to Jack and snatched a piece of bacon from his plate and began chewing it. Jack looked up her and smiled. "Ya, like a log." Yvonne flashed a smile at Jack and sat down on his left thigh. He could feel her round ass mould against his leg as she shifted to make herself comfortable and his cock instantly stiffened. He glanced down and noticed how her t-shirt had slipped up towards her hips to reveal her thigh all the way up to her panties. "Honey, don't you think you should change?" Ruth suggested as she watched her daughter sitting on Jack's lap. "Relax, Mom," she said as she fumbled with a piece of bacon "there's only you and Jack here." "Suit yourself." Ruth said before turning back to cooking breakfast. Shortly after her comment Ruth placed a plate of food on the table and Yvonne got up from Jack's leg and sat down to have her breakfast. Jack finished his glass of juice and sporadically stole glances at Yvonne as she ate. Several times she glanced up at him and sent him a warm smile that to Jack seemed somewhat impish. He found it reassuring and returned the smile. "That was good, thanks mom," Yvonne said as she pushed her empty plate away from her "I should go get dressed now." Ruth looked up from her plate as she sat across the table and looked at her daughter, then watched as she left the kitchen. Jack toyed with a few remaining pieces of food in his plate, trying to avoid his aunt's gaze. "Old sins cast long shadows." Ruth said, shattering the silence. Jack nearly jumped at the sound of his aunt's voice and gave her a perplexed look. "What?" he asked, seeking clarification. Ruth gave her nephew a somewhat frustrated glare. "I'm an old woman, Jack, but I was young once, and I'm not as dumb as you might think. I had a full life with your Uncle Harold when we were younger, and even before I met him. Make sure that you and Yvonne don't do anything you'll regret." "What do you mean?" he asked, knowing full well what she meant, yet hoping to avoid the conversation. "Maybe when you look at me it's hard for you to imagine that I was young once too, and even was pretty like Yvonne, but I was, and I have cousins -- brothers too. Enjoy your youth, Jack, but consider the consequences of what you do." she admonished. Jack was shocked by his aunt's lecture and found himself at a loss for words. Instead, he stared at her, afraid to speak. Then he noticed her expression soften and a smile formed on her face. "I'm sorry," she elaborated with a smile "I don't mean to be so harsh. I know you and Yvonne have always been close. I just wouldn't want anything to happen that would damage your relationship beyond repair." she told him. Jack nodded and let out a grunt, but avoided eye contact with his aunt. It was then they heard the sound of Yvonne coming down the stairs. Ruth picked up her plate and brought it to the sink. She began doing the dishes and kept her back to her daughter and Jack. "So what are the plans for today?" Yvonne enquired as she sat down next to Jack. "None really." he said with a shrug, still reeling from his conversation with his aunt. "Maybe I'll just laze-around all day in the sun." she replied, grinning. "Why don't you kids go outside and relax while I finish these dishes and tidy the kitchen." Ruth suggested. Jack and Yvonne looked at one another and nodded in agreement. "Okay, mom, we'll be outside." she said before turning to leave. Jack followed his cousin out the back door, staring at her as he walked. She was wearing a purple skirt that fell just past her knees, sandals, and a dark red t-shirt that was several sizes too large for her. He wondered if she had stuck to her bargain to not wear a bra, but he was unable to tell. Jack watched as she settled down into a lawn chair, then he took a seat in the one next to her. They sat silently for some time, enjoying the morning sun and the peacefulness before Yvonne spoke. "I saw you looking at me. I know what you're thinking." she said. "You do, do you?" he joked " so, tell me." "You're wondering if I'm sticking to the deal we made last night..." Jack gave her a quizzical look. "No bra -- that was the deal." she reminded him. "Yes, it was," he said "so..." "So you'll just have to check for yourself to make sure." she said, taunting him. "Like I can do that with your mother around." he said with frustration. Yvonne shot him a flirtatious smile. "Then I guess you'll never know." "You're frustrating, you know that?" he told her. Yvonne gave him a smug grin. "Thanks. I try my best." she said. Jack let out an exasperated sigh and slid down in his chair. "Relax. The chase is better than the catch." she reminded him. Jack and Yvonne spent the most of the morning discussing work, her marriage, and how life for each of them was going. The conversation helped Jack to focus on other things besides his raging libido, but he still found it impossible to look at his cousin without wondering what she was wearing under her clothes. Less than an hour later Ruth joined them, pulling a chair up next to Jack and engaging him in conversation. At first he found this annoying, then he eventually welcomed the distraction. "It's such a lovely day. I should go for a walk." Ruth announced shortly before noon. "Do you want some company, mom?" Yvonne asked as she sat up in her chair. Ruth shook her head. "No, that's okay. I try to get out for walks whenever I can. My doctor tells me it's good for my circulation, and I enjoy the time alone. You two have fun." Jack felt his face grow warm as his aunt turned to him, directing her final comment at him. He smiled at her and told her to enjoy her walk, then watched as she strode down the driveway. "Alone at last." Yvonne declared with a smile after her mother left. Jack turned to her, feeling his cock twitch in anticipation. He ran his eyes up her body to her chest, wondering what was concealed beneath her t-shirt. "So, maybe it's time that I found out if you kept your word." "Maybe." she responded with a wry grin. Jack got up from his lawn chair and stepped towards his cousin, but before he could reach out to her she suddenly jumped up and ran towards a row of shrubbery behind them. Jack watched her breasts jiggle beneath her t-shirt and realized then that she must not be wearing a bra. His cock thickened as he raced after her. He caught up with her behind a tall row of shrubs adjacent to his house. She was breathing heavy and smiling as she watched him approach. "The chase is better than the catch." she said with a grin. "We'll see." Jack told her as he placed his hands on her hips and pulled her to him. "So, just what is it that you're curious about?" she said, her voice full of arousal. "I want to see if you've kept the promise you made last night." he told her. Yvonne's arms went limp by her sides and she grinned at her cousin. "Then check for yourself." she told him. Jack pinched the bottom of her t-shirt between his fingers and slowly began pulling it up. As the curve of her bare stomach became exposed he looked into her eyes and waited for her to resist. When she didn't Jack continued to tug her t-shirt up towards her chin. Inch by inch more of his cousin's body was revealed, until he caught a glimpse of the undersides of her pendulous breasts. He continued tugging at the t-shirt until her brown nipples came into view. They stiffened and grew thicker as the summer breeze washed over them. Jack stared at his cousin's exposed breasts. They were round and hung down gently towards her stomach, capped with very hard brown nipples. He smiled as he looked them over, holding her t-shirt around her chin. "Are they okay?" she asked, nervousness present in her voice. "I love them -- they look great!" he exclaimed as he stared, unable to tear his eyes away. "You're the first person besides Gary to see them in a long time." she told him. "Since you've been married, has anyone else seen them?" he asked. Yvonne nodded, avoiding his eyes. "Who's seen them?" Jack asked. Yvonne drew in a deep breath and sighed. "Dad." she said, looking up at him, somewhat ashamed. "What?" Jack asked, unsure that he had heard her correctly. Yvonne nodded. "I use to tease him a bit when mom wasn't around." She gave a guilty shrug and waited for his response. His cousin's revelation was like a jolt of electricity to Jack's cock and he was eager to hear more. He reached up and pinched her left nipple between his fingers, tugging at it. He heard her let out a sharp gasp of pleasure and he smiled. "How far did things with you and him go?" he asked as he continued to manipulate her hard nipple between his fingers, twisting and tugging at it. "Not far," she said, her breathing becoming rapid "mostly it was me showing off to him. Teasing, like I did with you." "Did he ever see you like this? Topless..." Jack prodded. "Once. One weekend when Gary and I were visiting he walked in on me in the bathroom after I'd gotten out of the shower; sort of like you did." she explained. "And..." "All I had on was a towel... around my waist." she said as she grinned. "Was it an accident, him walking in, or..." Jack asked. Yvonne shrugged. "Doesn't matter. He got a good look anyway." The impish grin that Jack was so accustomed to appeared on her face. Jack was getting even more turned-on as he listened. "What did he say?" he asked. "Nothing. I guess he was speechless," Yvonne concluded with a laugh "and we never spoke about it after that,but..." "But what?" Yvonne's expression grew thoughtful and the corner of her mouth turned up. "Things were always different between us after that. I used to catch him looking at me times when he thought I didn't notice. Then sometimes when he would hug me his fingers would brush over them... down the sides of them or underneath." "Wow..." was all Jack was able to say in response. Yvonne still had a grin on her face, and Jack could tell she enjoyed recounting the events as much as he liked hearing them. "Once in a while I knew he was hard. He would hug me longer, pull me closer." she added. Yvonne stared over her cousin's shoulder and smiled to herself, looking thoughtful. "Did you like it? Did it make you wet ever?" he demanded. "Always," she told him "one time when Gary and I were staying there over Christmas... I guess dad had too much egg nog... mom and Gary were in the livingroom watching tv or something... I was coming out of the bathroom and dad was there -- I guess he followed me up -- he gave me this look, sort of like you did sometimes when we were at the lake, then he hugged me. I knew it wasn't an innocent hug. He wanted to have a feel, so I let him." "What happened?" Jack asked, his fingers working both of his cousin's swollen nipples. Yvonne drew in a deep breath. "I pulled him to me," she began "and felt his hand slide up my side over my sweater. It was like electricity going through me. I could feel his fingers touching me, rubbing my nipple. It was so hard. He just held on... to my boob, you know, for a while. I let him. It was strange... it was like he needed that contact... maybe I reminded him of mom and I was a substitute for her. They were old, and I guess she wasn't interested in sex anymore. I let him mostly because I loved him." Jack smiled at his cousin and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek. "You did the right thing. Don't feel bad about it." "Sometimes I do... feel bad... dirty." Her voice began to tremble. "Do you now?" he asked. Yvonne shook her head. "No. I'll never regret anything with you, Jack. I swear. I probably would have married you if I could have." Jack slid his hand down his cousin's left leg and tugged her skirt up. He ran his fingers over the soft skin of her thigh until they were pressing against her damp panties. He began rubbing her slowly as she held onto his shoulders, then bent down to take a hard nipple in his mouth. He sucked and licked at it as his thumb pressed on her throbbing clit, making her even wetter. "Oh god, Jack." she moaned into his ear. Jack began rubbing her faster, then felt her hands leave his shoulders then tugging at the zipper of his pants. She deftly pulled them and his underwear down. The open air on his cock felt good, but a moment later he felt Yvonne's fingers wrap around it. She squeezed it firmly, as if shaking his hand, then began stroking him. Jack slowly rocked his hips to meet her warm hand as he continued to massage her clit. Soon he felt her grip him tighter and her body tensed. She moaned and held his shoulder with one hand, not letting go of his twitching cock. This was enough for Jack -- seconds later he gasped and shot a stream of hot cum past his cousin onto the lawn. "You don't know how much I needed that." she said as she released him and backed away slowly. Jack smiled. "Me too." he said as he pulled his pants up and caught his breath. Yvonne leaned into him and gave him a soft kiss on the lips and smiled. "We should be getting back closer to the house. I don't know when mom will be back." Jack nodded and followed his cousin over to the lawn chairs and sat down, still breathing rapidly. "That walk was invigorating. I feel great." Ruth said later as she sat with her daughter and nephew outside. "I'm glad you're having nice weather for your visit," Jack told her "it rained part of last week." Yvonne was sitting next to Jack, eyes closed as she listened to the conversation and enjoyed the warmth of the sun. Her mind could not focus on anything else other than what had happened while her mother had gone for her walk and she was afraid that the bliss was showing on her face. "I'm going to get myself a sandwich or something for lunch," Ruth said as she got up and looked at her nephew "can I make you something?" Jack shook his head. "No, thanks. I'm still full from breakfast." Ruth returned later with a egg salad sandwich and a cup of tea. "I found a church down the street during my walk," she told jack "I think I'll go there this Sunday." Yvonne laughed. "Mom, you're on vacation. You can skip church for once." Ruth shook her head in dismay and smiled. "Where did I go wrong with you? I tried to bring you up to be a good Christian." "I'm a Roaming Catholic." Yvonne retorted with a laugh. Jack laughed at his cousin's comment, but decided to not say anything for fear of offending his aunt any more than she may already be. Relatively Good "Well, I'll be going to church, and I'll say a prayer for your soul." Ruth shot back. Yvonne knew that her mother was being intentionally melodramatic, but she also realized that her faith was important to her and decided no to push the matter. "I should do those breakfast dishes." Ruth said as she placed her empty mug down. "No, leave them," Jack said "I don't expect you to work while you're here. I'll do them later." "No, you won't," his aunt said in a good-natured tone "besides too much sun isn't good for a person. I should be getting in for a while." Yvonne opened one eye slightly and watched her mother go into the house, then turned to Jack and smiled. "Be good. She's just in there." he warned her. "I'm always good." Jack let out a guffaw. "I guess good is a relative term." "Especially with relatives." she countered. About ten minutes later Jack suggested that he and his cousin should go inside and spend some time with Ruth so she didn't feel neglected. Yvonne stretched and got up from her chair and followed him inside. "Almost finished these dishes." Ruth told them as they sat down at the kitchen table. "Thanks for doing those for me, Aunt Ruth." Ruth turned from the sink and smiled at her nephew. "You're welcome. It's the least I can do. I want to help you some while I'm here." "But, mom, the whole point of a vacation is to not work." her daughter reminded her. Ruth smiled as she pulled the plug to empty the sink, then sat down next to Yvonne. "I know. I'm going up for my afternoon nap soon so you shouldn't worry about me working too hard. Yvonne smiled at her mother and gave her hand a squeeze. Jack felt his heart race in anticipation of more time alone with his cousin while Ruth napped and he cast her a subtle smile. He listened as his aunt climbed the stairs, then waited for the sound of her bedroom door closing. Yvonne smiled at Jack and slowly got up and sat down on his lap, sliding an arm around his shoulder and resting against him. Jack placed a hand on her knee and slid it up her thigh under her skirt, enjoying the feeling of her silky skin. "I'm still so wet." she told him. Jack grinned and moved his hand up to her panties to check for himself. Yvonne sighed as his fingers moved over the folds of her lips, pressing into them. "I guess we have to be good." she said with disappointment. "Relatively." he grinned. Yvonne smiled then opened her legs wider for him and pulled her skirt up her thighs. Jack looked down and watched as his fingers rubbed over her wet lips. "Damn, you're hot!" he told her. "Still? As much as I was when we were younger?" "Maybe even more." he told her. "We'll have more time alone when she goes to church, you know." she said. "That's a few days away. I'll explode before then if you keep teasing me." Yvonne grinned. "I loved making you explode earlier. I want to again, soon." "If your mother catches us, she'll kill us though." Yvonne gave a worried nod. "I know." Jack continued to play with his cousin as she sat on his lap, listening occasionally for sounds of his aunt getting up. They had lost track of time as they cuddled and fondled one-another. His hard cock was attempting to rip his zipper open and he twisted on his chair to get more comfortable. "Want to stand up?" she asked. Jack shook his head. "It's okay... come here." Yvonne got up from his lap and sat down on the kitchen table, her legs dangling. She pulled her skirt up towards her waist and parted her legs wide, watching as Jack's eyes moved up her thighs to the outline of her lips beneath her wet panties. She pulled them aside to uncover her pussy. Her lips were swollen and shiny with her juice, and Jack reached out to feel her. She placed her hand on his, encouraging him to press harder. She moaned as he slipped a finger, then another, in and began working them in and out. "I wish that was your cock." she breathed in his ear. "So do I." The sound of a door opening upstairs startled the cousins and Yvonne slid from the table and adjusted her clothes. Jack darted to the sink to quickly rinse his hand off, then turned towards his cousin and smiled. "How do I look?" she asked, glancing down and twisting her skirt into place. "Horny." Jack told her. Yvonne laughed. "It's all your fault." The rest of the week seem to pass unbearably slow for the cousins. Jack made his best effort to keep his aunt entertained and busy during her visit, as well as rein in his nearly uncontrollable libido. Unfortunately he and Yvonne seldom had more than brief periods of time alone, and even when they were alone after Ruth had gone to bed they were on guard for sounds of her approaching. Jack never slept well Saturday night. He was filled with anticipation over being alone with Yvonne the next day. He awoke the next morning to sounds of his aunt getting up and using the bathroom. He pulled on a robe then went out in the hall to check on her and found her heading downstairs. "I'll be leaving in a little while," she told him "it's such a lovely day that I may take a walk after church. You and Yvonne sleep as long as you like. I'll try not to wake you when I get back." Jack smiled at his aunt and watched her descend the stairs. He went to use the bathroom and wash his face off. When he heard the door downstairs close he peaked out the window to see his aunt walking down the driveway. He waited until he saw her turn down the street in the direction of the church then left the bathroom. Yvonne was standing in the hall when he opened the door. She was wearing nothing but a pair of white panties and a wide grin. "I heard her leave so I knew it was safe to get up." she told him. "I like what you're wearing." Jack told her as he stared at her breasts, jiggling slightly as she moved. "Finished in there?" she asked. Jack nodded as stepped aside. Yvonne never closed the door and Jack waited to one side until he hard the toilet flush then poked his head back in, watching her brush her teeth. He studied the curve of her ass as she leaned over the sink, then moved his eyes up to her swaying breasts, shaking to the rhythm of her arm as she moved her toothbrush. Jack walked into the bathroom and stood behind her. He untied the belt of his robe and placed his hands on her hips, pulling her to him and grinding his hard-on into her ass. "Mmmm... someone's ready to have some fun." Yvonne said as she tuned to face him. She looked down at the tent in his boxers and cupped him in her hand. Jack reached out to cup her breasts and toy with her nipples as she gave his full balls a squeeze. "Come here." he told her. Jack took hold of his cousin's hand and lead her to his room. He slipped his robe off and it fall to the floor. Next came his boxers and Yvonne gave a pleased smile as she stared sat him standing there naked. His cock twitched slightly and was pointing upwards -- ready for her. She excitedly pulled her panties off and tossed them on top of his robe and laid down on the bed, parting her legs wide. She smiled up at him as Jack knelt between her knees, running his hands over her body. "Don't tease me this time. Please." she begged. Jack took hold of her hips and lifted her up towards him, listening to her cry out louder than he had ever heard her before as the head of his cock slipped in her. He could feel her grip him, tugging him deeper in her. Yvonne wrapped her legs around him and pushed up to meet his thrusts. "Harder, Jack... I've waited so long for this." Jack clenched his eyes shut and began thrusting his hips. Pushing deep into his cousin with each stroke, listening to her sounds of pleasure. Their lovemaking was even better than they had imagined it in their minds over the years, and neither wanted it to end. Eventually it did, finishing as Jack quickly withdrew from Yvonne. They both watched as he sprayed her chest with several streams of thick hot cum. She giggled in delight, then spread it over her breasts, noticing how they seemed to shine with his juice. She smiled up at him as she traced a circle around a nipple. Jack laid next to her and ran his hand over her quivering body, smiling as he looked into her half-open eyes. He leaned over and gave her a tender kiss on her wet lips. "Don't get up just yet," she pleaded, tugging at his arm "we have time before mom will be back." Jack consulted his watch and nodded, then rested his head on her chest, playing with a hard nipple. Yvonne let out a silky moan and cuddled closer to him. "So, I hope you've been having a good vacation." he told her. Yvonne opened her eyes and smiled. "Relatively good." she said. The cousins' laughter filled the room and mingled with the smell of sex as they enjoyed the little time they would have alone. Both wishing time would stop for them and this special moment would endure.