cousin

tilted soul

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ooc:this thread is about an 18 year old virgin,mostly the quiet one in school.His cousin,(im not naming or describing her yet,so anyone who wants to play her can make up what she looks like),is 20 and lives with him and his parents,since her mother was a drug addict and her father was abusive and drunk,so the state gave her into his family's care when they offered.He has had a crush on her for most of his life,and has to hide hard-ons when they are in the room togethor.His parents work alot and usually are out till late and on some days go out of town for a day or two.
heres the stats on my character:
name:Luke
height:6'2"
body:slightly muscled
Luke was overwieght for awhile but started eating right and weight-lifting,so he looks pretty good,but his shyness around girls has also deterred him.he grew alot downstairs,being about 9 inches long and 2 in. across.)
ic:I wander around the house,the time about 4:30 pm in a pair of loose shorts and an old t-shirt,my parents at work for most of the day,my cousin at her job also,not expected for at least another half hour.I sneak into her room and grab the small video camera that i had cleverly set up facing her bed,completly disguised from view.I pull out its tiny tape and set it back into its hiding place with an extra one in my pocket.since my parents made pretty good money,we had a large house,and it was easy to hide the tapes i made.I hurried into my room and popped the tape into my VCR and started it,wich showed my cousin entering the room and stripping before laying down on her bed and masturbating heavily,her moans and rapid breaths picked up by the recorder's tiny microphine.I was so absorbed in the video i didnt hear the door open from downstairs and my cousin's voice calling out.....
 
Your cousin's bio

OOC:

Name: Veronica, college student
Age 20
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 120 lbs
Hair: Curly dark brown, shoulder length
Eyes: Brown
Body: Mediterranean-looking with olive-colored skin. More than ample-sized breasts. Good figure that nicely fills in her jeans
Other: Secretly in love with her cousin Luke. Self-conscious of her looks; feels she's not pretty enough despite her natural assets. Shy, but more outgoing than Luke. Admires Luke for overcoming some obstacles in his life. Sneaks peaks at Luke's hardening body whenever she can, then goes back to her room and masturbates, thinking only of him.
 
VERONICA

Got home after a late class. House seems empty, quiet, but Luke's car's outside, so he must be here somewhere. Lucky for me yesterday that I got home before him so I could indulge in a little self-love. Don't know if I'll have time for that today. Gotta see who's around first. Wouldn't want anybody to walk in on me.

Quick change of clothes into something soft and cool, like nylon shorts, tanktop, and bare feet. No need for bra and panties at home. Check myself in the mirror. Not too bad looking this year. I managed to lose a couple of pounds. Makes my tits look bigger. Still room for inprovement. Girls at school are way prettier. I wonder if Luke notices me? I sure notice him looking more and more buffed each day. Nice, toned body.That was the reason for my little masturbation session yesterday after school. I needed to release some pent-up feelings. God, I wish we weren't cousins. We're so alike in most things. He probably doesn't see me as anything other than his live-in cousin. Being shy and all makes it difficult for him to open up and for me to open up to him. Hard for me to discuss my feelings with him.

Hey, sounds like Luke's CD player going upstairs. "Hey, Luke. You up there? It's me." No reply. I'll go up and check it out.

I knock softly on the door and call his name. No answer. I knock again, this time a little harder. Still nothing. I try the knob, and it creaks opens.

All of a sudden, there's activity in the room. Luke scrambles for the TV remote and turns it off. Like he was trying to hide something. He stands up, evidently startled and somewhat embarrassed. He's kind of disheveled looking. His belt's undone, zipper's open, shirt half out. Nearby, some wadded up tissues on his bed. Couldn't help notice some porn mags and XXX-rated tape covers as I scan the room.

I stare and notice his impressive bulge behind the undone zipper. Loks like somebody else isn't wearing underwear, either, His eyes lock on mine looking 'there'. I apologize--awkwardly-- for disturbing him, then I leave the room, wondering what I'd interrupted. Now I'm embarrassed.
 
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I slumped on to the bed after she left.My cousin had cuaght me masturbating while watching a video of her.I hoped she hadnt managed to notice the tape playing.I replayed the entire thing in my head,and remembered her stare.was it suprise onmly,or was there a hint of something else."No,that couldn't be true,could it?"I shook my head,"my imaginations getting to me",i thought.I hurriedly cleaned my room and put the new tape under a loose floorboard in the walk-in closet.I stuck my head out my door and looked down the hall(she had the room right next to mine),and got a view of her backside as she turned into her room.
I closed and locked my door before walking over to my computer.
i turned it on and sat down in the chair.I waited for the start-up to finish before going into the program i had set up for the tiny camera in her room so i could watch her live instead of a tape.I pulled headphones on(the ones that fit in your ear,not the ear-muff ones,so i could hear anyone coming to my room)and started it,all i could see was a white screeen.I thought maybe it had messed up,but the sound was coming in clear.she must have thrown one of her shirts at the exact spot the camera was hidden at.i decided just to listen closely and heard muffled cries and figured she was probably masturbating and must be covering her moans."did she just say my name?",i thought i had heard her,but it was to indistinct so i passed it off as my overactive imagination.I sat there for a few minutes more before shutting off my computer and heading downstairs,it was my turn to cook dinnner since mom and dad aren't home.
ooc:if u want to name the parents Lydia,just make them up)
 
I started dinner,pasta(since thats the one thing im at least ok at cooking)and meatballs.I stood in the kitchen,stirring the pasta in the pot,daydreaming.I nearly jumped out of my skin when Veronica sneaked behind me and wrapped her arms around my stomach,yelling "boo!".I made a point of not turning away from the stove,so she would not see the obvious tent in my shorts."god,she's so beautiful" i thought to myself as she sat down on the kitchen table.We chatted aboout this and that.school,friends,etc.When the pasta was done,i put it a large bowl and added the meatballs to the top,luckily,she had already walked to the dining room and i was able to sit down quickly.As we ate i kept finding myself staring at her,hopefully she wouldnt notice.I wondered if she ever noticed me as anything besides her cousin.She probably still remembered how i looked a few years ago when i was twice the size i was now.Dinner went by pretty smoothly,but we kept touching hands by accident as we both reached for the same thing.I dont know why,but it seemed that every time my hand went out,hers seem to reach out a second after to grab the same dish.I shrugged to myself and finished first before carrying my plate into the kitchen and putting it in the dishwasher,telling Veronica since i had made hte food,she had to wash the dishes.I walked to the living room and sat on the couch next to the large easy-chair and switched the TV on,looking for some good movies or something.
 
I wasn’t sure how to feel after my encounter with Luke in his room. No wonder he doesn’t want anybody in there touching his ‘stuff’ as he calls it. I wonder if Aunt Clare and Uncle Fred know that their son’s room’s like an adult bookstore.

So it was kind of awkward walking down the stairs to the kitchen when Luke called up that dinner was ready. I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to react. Outrage? Humor? Confusion? Maybe a combination of many emotions. I decided to push it to the back of my mind for the moment and pretend it didn’t happen. Luke and I would be sharing a dinner he was preparing—OK, so it was only spaghetti and meatballs, his ‘specialty’—and I didn’t want this recent incident to intrude on our time together.

We made small talk at the table, reviewing the day’s events and so forth. I kind of felt like I was on my first date. We’d reach for the salt or pepper and our hands would touch. We’d start speaking at the same time and stumble over the each other’s words. Maybe we were trying too hard NOT to be awkward around each other, and in the end we still weren’t comfortable together, or so it seemed.

I pushed my meatball around the plate as I answered Luke’s questions on how school was going. I told him how excited I was about my art history class and about our recent visit to the city’s largest museum. I love museums and could spend endless hours there alone wandering among civilization’s relics and ruins and records of the past. Luke nodded politely as I spoke. I realize that he's more basic, so I didn't try to overwhelm him with my passion for art.

As I was speaking to my cousin, I could feel the sexual tension intrude on my thoughts. I was aware of my speaking with him and looking at him, but at the same time a portion of my brain was picturing him on top of me making love in his room. Whenever he spoke, I heard his voice, but the words really didn’t register with me. I still had that image in my head of me under his well-muscled, being made love to. I’m sure he’d use a different word for what he was doing to me. And I’m sure that if that were to actually happen to me, to us, I’d probably use the same word as well.

Dinner was over and I ‘volunteered’ to wash the dishes since he cooked dinner. Actually, Luke told me that since he was chef, I got to be the dishwasher. I laughed and said that was fair enough. And that tomorrow it would be my turn to cook and he could wash.

I dropped my fork just before we got up from the table. Luke was still in his seat next to me finishing his beer. I bent down to retrieve my fork and glanced over at my cousin. It looked like he wasn’t wearing any underwear either as he was poking out of his shorts, like a reluctant turtle not sure if he should come out or not.

My cousin realized that I was taking a while to get my fork. He asked if everything was all right. I told him it was. Then I saw that he opened his legs wider, giving me more of a view of himself than I had ever seen before. I couldn't be certain if it was on purpose or accidential/coincidential. HMMMMM.

It was then that my fantasy fuck with Luke got nastier: I'd like to be under him when my aunt and uncle are at home. Such wicked thoughts!
 
sitting on the couch,i pulled a throw-pillow into my lap and sat cross-legged,and turned the channel to MTV2,since there wasnt anything else on.My cousin came into the room,having finished the dishes,and sat on the large easy chair,and reclining in it.We watched the TV in almost complete silence,occasionally adding a comment or two.I couldnt really pay attention to the TV,since i kept secretly glancing at her.She had sprawled out on to the chair and had one leg hanging off the arm of the chair,giving me a good view of her leg,since her shorts had ridden up her leg pretty high,only a few inches below the hip.They were also still a little loose,letting me see up them so that my view just stopped before her most secret spot.she had her arms crossed loosely across her stomach,wich pressed her breasts up slightly,the tanktop she was wearing leaving little to imagination.I could see a faint hint of her nipples also.I think she caught me looking at her a few times,but she didint say anything,so i guess she must not of.
 
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