A Young Cousin Crashes the Party

As I pulled up to Neil’s house, he answered the phone with a grumble about his cousin being over for the weekend, but I managed to sweet-talk him into bringing her along.

“Bring her with you if she wants to go,” I said. “I don’t care, and it won’t be that bad. Besides, it’s bound to be better than sitting at the house with the parents, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, probably so,” Neil replied. “I’ll see if she wants to come with. She’s not really all that bad. I’ll ask her.”

I assumed Neil’s cousin was a lot younger than us, but when he called back to say they’d be ready in 15 minutes, I was surprised to see that she was our age – maybe 17 or 18 – and looked really put together in her tight jeans and t-shirt under a leather jacket.

“This is my cousin Janet,” Neil introduced us. “Cool…nice to meet you,” I replied, as Neil got into the front seat and she took the back in the big old four-door.

As we drove to the basketball game, I couldn’t help but sneak glances at Janet in my rearview mirror, admiring the body under her jacket and tee. She finally noticed and grinned at me with a bit of a blush.

“You know, you really rescued us tonight, Jimmy,” Janet said with a smile. “I really didn’t want to hang out with Neal’s parents all night. I’ll be way more fun out with you guys. I don’t know why Mom and Dad think I can’t spend two nights by myself.”

“Wild, huh?” I laughed.

“Maybe, but they don’t know that,” Janet giggled.

“Bullshit,” Neal chimed in. “She got caught raiding her folks’ liquor stash with one of her friends a few months ago. They barely leave her alone at all now.”

“It was just a taste…talk about overreacting,” Janet pouted.

By the end of the first quarter, Neal had wandered off to talk to a girl and left Janet with me. I teased her about sneaking a drink from my car, but we both knew where the conversation was headed.

“You know, a girl should probably lose her virginity to somebody special, I guess,” I said, trying to play it cool.

“Virginity? Really? Shit, I gave that up years ago. I just haven’t decided if I want to fuck him yet or not,” Janet said with a raised eyebrow.

“Sorry again,” I said, leaning in to kiss her. “But I think we’re going to get along just fine.”

As we kissed, I couldn’t help but notice how into it Janet was. She pushed me back and took a deep breath, but didn’t cover herself up. “Well, I guess to be fair, my boyfriend is going to get some pussy next week!” she said with a sly grin.

I knew right then and there that we were going to have a wild night. We quickly got each other’s pants and underwear off, and Janet stroked my rock-hard cock in her hand as I fingered her dripping-wet pussy.

She slid her wet slip up and down my cock, and I reached for a rubber, but she slid back up, and we both knew what was going to happen next.

“Birth control pills,” she whispered, followed by “shit, that’s bigger than the others.”

I couldn’t take it anymore and shoved hard up into her. “Oh my god,” she groaned out as I bottomed out in her.

We both lost ourselves in the moment, grinding and fucking until we both came, exhausted.

“No…not yet,” Janet whispered to me, but I knew we had to get going soon.

I grabbed a beach towel from the back seat and handed it to her as we got dressed. “I’m not ready to be done yet, sorry,” I said, kissing her gently.

“I know,” she replied. “We really need to get ourselves together soon. The game will be over, and we don’t need to be screwing when Neil comes to the car.”

We put ourselves together the best we could and headed back to Neil’s house. He didn’t say anything, but I could tell he knew something had happened.

As we chatted with Janet for a bit, she finally said, “Just so you know, it wasn’t even close to my first time, but it was the first orgasms I’ve ever had that didn’t come from my own fingers. We’ll fuck again before the weekend is over, I promise. And boyfriend or not, you can have me whenever you want.”

Janet practically skipped to the house, leaving me and Neil to exchange a knowing glance. “Damn…this is going to be a good weekend,” I said to myself, grinning from ear to ear.