COUSIN SYDNEY (f/futa)

Here's a story I'm planning for three or so chaps. Got the outline already done. Hope you enjoy but warnings will change. Hee hee. Enjoy!

COUSIN SYDNEY

“Come on honey, we’ve got to get going. Your father wants to get to Uncle Joe’s before dark,” Harriet Connors yelled up the stairs.

Allie rolled her eyes as three fingers were still buried deep into her burning pussy, frothing her juices into a bubbly mess. ‘Dammit, I was so close,’ she thought and sighed, pulling her digits out. With a frustrated growl, she left the bed. Walking to the bathroom she licked her fingers clean of her oily lotion and started the shower.

The drive was boring. The stops for gas and food were boring. The magazines and books she brought were boring. Hell, the songs on her ipod were boring. Allie knew she was in a snit because she didn’t get off that day.

Five hours into the trip the air conditioning failed. Windows went down and hot wind blew everything to a tangled mess. Being fifteen, she wasn’t too excited to be visiting her cousins. She hadn’t seen them in ages and didn’t even remember what they looked like.

Her little brother Chuck at twelve was clueless about life and took everything with ease. Though they didn’t really fight much, being in different circles and all, she didn’t like the looks she got from him when they swam in the backyard pool. She knew the little shit was peeking at her generous tits. Hell, she caught her Dad looking too. With D cups on her tiny frame, anyone would look. When others did stare, she felt a tickle between her legs. But when her family did it, it creeped her out. And now she was going to spend almost a month with more family. Uncle Joe and her aunt Fran, cousins Jim, Dave and Sydney.

‘What would they think of her tits?’ she thought. Fretting a bit she didn’t realize they had approached the property until she saw the double wide trailer and a pack of dogs running toward the slowing vehicle.

“We’re here kids,” her mother called out.

“Cool,” Chuck gushed. Allie growled softly.

Buxom Aunt Fran came out in a dress shirt tied about her midriff, exposing her slight paunch and some big ass cleavage. Allie actually felt small next to her. She had an skintight shorts, sporting serious camel toe. Allie checked her own loose shorts and sighed.

Uncle Joe came out in all his portly glory. Beer seemed to be a familiar food group for him. Behind him came a tall, skinny guy in shorts and flipflops, no shirt, baring his bony chest and skinny build.

Looking about Allie wanted to see Sydney but she didn’t show. With a growl, she got out with the rest of the family, trying to hunch over to minimize her chest size. Many hugs and kisses passed about. Aunt Fran’s tits felt huge pressing against her own now modest bosom.

The men got the bags off the roof of the station wagon and lugged them into the cool place. Dusty and h