My dad owns a construction company. Since he tends to be away from home more in the summer than the winter, when the invitation came from his sister in West Virginia, asking if I could visit for a month, he was all for it. Truth be told, so was I. The prospects of being on my own for the summer was a bit overwhelming, so I accepted. I hadn’t seen my cousins in almost ten years. I thought this would be fun.Hi. I’m Aubrey. I’m sixteen, a bit shy, somewhat nerdy. Five foot seven, red hair, with a chest that just started to blossom. I lived with my dad, and was a straight “A” student who’d never been in any kind of trouble. At least not yet anyway.Dad couldn’t take the time to drive me to his sisters, so I hopped on a bus to Morgantown. For those unfamiliar, Morgantown is the home of WVU, one of the great party colleges in the eastern USA. The trip was uneventful and I was met at the bus station by my cousins Brad, Mellisa, and Raylene. They live about 20 minutes from downtown, out in the ‘boonies’.Brad was eighteen, a Freshman at WVU, played football, and was quite handsome, if I do say so myself. Mellisa was seventeen, a cheerleader, and a senior in high school, and Raylene was my age, although to look at us together, you’d never know it. She developed early. Aunt Janet, my brother’s younger sister, and Uncle Jeb round out the family. It was easy to see that the girls got their looks, and other attributes, from Janet, and Girne Escort Brad was a younger version of his dad.We got to the house and I dropped my bags in Raylene’s room, where I would be staying for the duration. It had been a long day of travel and after dinner, I begged off and went upstairs to crash. Hugs all around, and I noticed Brad took some liberties with my ass and Raylene took her time letting go. I chalked it up to their friendly nature and went to bed.Not real sure how long it was before Raylene slipped into the room, crawled into bed, snuggling up against me. When I stirred, she apologized, saying that she was used to Mel and her occupying the same bed. It helped her sleep. As strange as it felt, there was a comfort to the situation at the same time. After all, they were my cousins and had made me feel welcome. At some point, Raylene wrapped an arm around me. Again, not being used to sharing a bed, I chalked it up to cultural differences, them being from rural West Virginia and me being from suburban Rochester. She moved again, later that night, this time her hand landed on my right breast, outside of my sleep tee. It felt kind of tingly in a nice way, and I was sure there was a logical explanation, so I let it go. Before the roosters woke me up around four, I had a dream. An erotic dream, at that. When I awoke Raylene’s hand was up under my tee, her palm pressed to Magosa Escort my nipple. I twisted around and saw Raylene smiling at me. ” Mornin’ cous.” I looked down at my chest, then returned my gaze to her. “You got some nice little titties cous.”Not sure how to handle what I assumed was a compliment, I just said, “Thanks”She lifted my tee and dropped her head to my chest, taking the other nipple in her mouth, gently kissing it, making it stiffen. “Just givin’ y’all a country style ‘good mornin.’. I wish I had tits like that.” she said as she removed her hand.I looked down at her hefty C cups and replied, “What’s wrong with the ones you’ve got?”She smiled, pulled her own top up, “Nothing really, at least for now. By the time I’m seventy they’ll be sagging down around my knees.”I had to laugh! I also found myself wanting to touch them. She must have sensed it. “Go ahead. touch ’em. They won’t bite.” Tentatively, I reached out cupping one, letting my fingers trace around her nipple. She moaned softly. I stopped. “Don’t stop. That feels real nice.” I continued to explore, using both hands now, my fingers dancing all over her areolas. “I have to admit, I was really worried that y’all would slap my hands away and be on the next bus out of town.””I’ll admit, it did take me by surprise, but it felt kind of nice.” I said as I removed both hands from her chest.She smiled shyly, “Maybe we Kıbrıs Escort could play some more, later?” She got off the bed, adding, “That is if y’all want to. If not, I understand.”I smiled back. “Maybe tonight.” I got up and grabbed some clothes and started to dress, glancing at Raylene’s reflection as she did the same. Black hair, done up in a pony tail, round, full, 36 C breasts, clear complexion, and an ass to die for. I also noticed a neatly trimmed bush hiding her pussy from view. She kept turning to see me, taller, thinner, red hair, close cropped, 34 B breasts with puffy nipples and waxed. “I don’t have a lot of experience. Just so you know, I’ve never been in a lesbian relationship … or any relationship, for that matter.””I’ll be looking forward to it. And, just so you know, I’m not a lesbian. I like cocks way too much”Hooking up with her siblings, we went out for the day and had a blast at the Mall, came home in time for dinner, and sat down to watch a movie together. I sat between Brad and Raylene as we watched TV for the evening. Brad had his arm around me and his hand draped over my shoulder and Raylene had her head in my lap. I was a bit nervous, not knowing exactly what Raylene had in store for me later that night. But that didn’t stop me from wondering, or anticipating. Brad’s hand at one point cupped my breast. I looked at him and he looked back, smiling as his hand squeezed my bra-less breast. I may not have been the most experienced sixteen year old on the planet, but I did get the message. Both Brad and his baby sister had the hots for me. And, truth be told, I found it kind of exciting. Raylene slid a hand up my shorts and caressed my panty clad pussy for a good ten minutes, making me wet.