Stuck in the shed with Brianna

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I was home on leave and my cousin Brianna invited me over to her parent’s house to hang out. We were only a year apart in age, and I hung out with her quite a bit growing up. Mostly because she had a few hot friends that I hoped to hook up with. Unfortunately for me, that never happened. However, we always had a good time and I looked forward to catching up a bit. I hadn’t seen Brianna since I left for the service a year earlier.

Brianna had graduated high school last month, shortly after she turned eighteen. I was bummed I missed her graduation and her birthday. To make it up to her, I tried to be funny and bought some of the wine coolers I remembered she liked. She would invite me to some of the parties her friends would throw, and she always had one of those drinks in her hand. I wasn’t about to drink that crap, so I picked up a six-pack of Stella.

As I pulled up to her house, I noticed a smoking hot brunette in some tight jean shorts and tank top walking on the sidewalk on the other side of the street. I nearly hit Brianna’s car as I ogled this young lady’s hot body. As I slammed on the brakes, the girl looked over at me. To my surprise, she immediately ran towards me. I wasn’t sure what she was doing. I watched as her nice breasts bounced up and down in her tank while she approached.

When she was about ten feet away, I got a better look at her face and about shit myself when I realized it was Brianna. Wow, had she changed in the last year. She was always cute, but I never thought of her as sexually desirable. I opened my car door and started to stand. Before I was fully standing, I was slammed back against the care with Brianna wrapping her arms around my neck and giving me a huge hug.

I was still a little confused with the way she now looked and could feel myself getting turned on as her body pressed against mine. My mind was in a confused sexual fog.

“Hey, Jimmy!” she said with such excitement. “It’s so good to see you! It’s been forever.”

“Um, Wow! Hey, uh you look, um great!” I stuttered. “I mean, it’s great to um, great to uh see you too!”

Brianna gave me a weird look. “You drunk, why are you acting so weird?” she asked.

I finally regained my composure as I assured her I was completely sober and was only groggy from the drive. “I do need a drink though, its been a long drive,” I said as I glanced at the two six packs in the front seat.

“What? You go my favorite drink?” Brianna said excitedly as she gave me another big hug. She broke the embrace and headed to the passenger seat. “I’ll grab these. You get your bag. Better get inside. My parents wanted to see you before they leave to go camping. Ugh, I hate camping.”

I grabbed my bag and followed her up the sidewalk to the house. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her ass. The bottom edge of her ass was showing under the short shorts and I wanted so badly to reach out and grab it. It was crazy. The last time I saw Brianna she had little breasts the size of baseballs. Now, I could see the outer edge of her large breasts on each side of her petite frame. She was really into soccer and had a beautifully toned body with long tan legs. I think she was even a couple inches taller. I couldn’t believe I was lusting so badly after my cousin this way. I really did need to snap out of it before I got myself into trouble.

I caught up with my aunt and uncle for a bit before helping my uncle hook up their camper. Shortly after they were gone, Brianna came out of the kitchen with one of the wine coolers and a big smile on her face. She had a cold beer in the other hand and handed it to me.

“So, I was thinking about having some of the girls over. I know you always had a thing for Sara. Or…, maybe we should just hang out today and catch up. We could have a small party tomorrow.” Brianna said before a short pause and asking, “What are your thoughts on gong for a swim?”

“Where?” I asked. “I didn’t bring any trunks.”

“In our neighbor’s pool,” she replied. “You can borrow some of my dad’s trunks.”

“I thought your neighbors were assholes and didn’t let you use their pool,” I said before pointing out that her dad is quite a bit bigger than I was and his trunks would be too big.

“I’ll find some with a draw string. They will be fine.” Brianna said, not taking “no” for an answer. “I swim all of the time next door. We just have to leave everything like we find it. They are cool!”

Brianna disappeared and came back quickly with a pair of her dad’s swim trunks. She threw them to me and then went up stairs to change into her swim suite. I went into the bathroom and stripped down. I slid on the trunks and they were huge. I pulled the drawstring as tight as I could and they still slid down when I moved. I tried to roll the top over and it helped a little. I was just going to have to keep a hand on them the whole time to keep them from falling off.

Brianna yelled from the kitchen that she was getting the drinks and for me to hurry up. “What are you doing illegal bahis in there?” she laughed and teased. “Your makeup looks fine!”

I slowly opened the door and stepped out in nothing but the oversized shorts. Brianna’s head poked out behind the refrigerator door and she laughed saying “I guess they are kind of big. Oh well, it’s just the two of us. Not like Sara will be seeing you.”

I decided to wear the trunks. The only other option was my boxer briefs and I didn’t think that my cousin would find those appropriate. I went into the kitchen to help Brianna and about lost it when I saw her standing there in a white string bikini. Her tan breasts looked amazing standing out firmly against the thin white fabric. Her top revealed a lot of cleavage. I noticed her nipples bumping out slightly against the bikini. My eyes then followed her tight, smooth abdomen down to the bottoms, which were cut low and tied on both sides with a little bow. The white fabric really stood out against her tan stomach and legs.

“Uh, hem!” Brianna grunted.

I don’t know how long I stared, but I quickly looked up at her face as she shook her head and laughed at me. “Never seen a girl in a bikini before?” she asked.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to perve on you. You just caught me off guard. You have changed a lot over the past year.” I laughed. I’m sure my face was a bright red.

“Is that a good kind of change or bad?” she asked. “You look like you’ve toned up quite a bit in the service. Must have lost some weight too… Those shorts look pretty loose.”

“Ha, Ha!” I laughed, trying to break the awkwardness. “You want some help?”

Brianna handed me the drinks and she headed out the back door with some towels. I followed and tried not to stare at her perfect ass again. She had on bottoms that left most of her ass uncovered. She turned and nearly caught me. I quickly averted my eyes towards the neighbor’s house.

“Are they home?” I asked.

“I don’t think so, but it’s cool.” She said confidently as we walked around the privacy fence that separated the two yards. We made our way to the gate and were quickly stopped finding it locked. “Can you climb over and unlock it from the inside?” Brianna asked.

“Not without losing these shorts,” I replied.

“Then give me a boost,” Brianna ordered as she reached to grasp the top of the gate.

I paused asking, “Are you sure they are cool with us swimming.”

“Just give me a boost and stop worrying about it you pussy! Yes, they are cool with it. Even if they weren’t, when did you worry about silly things like rules?” she responded with a hint of annoyance in her voice.

I set down the drinks and made a cradle with my hands as my cousin stepped in and lifted her ass inches from my face. I watched as she lifted her leg over. I couldn’t help staring at the thin strip of material between her legs, that was the only thing concealing her most intimate parts. She looked down at me and I quickly looked away. A few second later, the gate swung open and Brianna stood there proudly with a big smile on her face.

“Now, let’s go have some fun!” she demanded.

We made our way over to two lounge chairs near the pools edge. We kicked back and I opened a bottle for each of us. We talked for an hour as we each had a couple of drinks. It was great hanging out with Brianna again. I told her all about my time in the Army and she caught me up on all of the high school drama. The conversation kept my mind off of her body, which was a distraction I needed. The oversized shorts would do little to conceal any erection if one were to arise.

It started to get really hot so Brianna stood up, bent over to place her sunglasses on the edge of the pool, and dove in. My crotch quickly reminded me what I thought of her tight, little body. As she resurfaced, she requested that I join her. “Can you still do a flip?” she asked while glancing towards the diving board.

“Not with these shorts,” I replied.

“Oh, come on. What’s the worse that could happen? She teased. “Besides, our parents used to give us baths together when we were little, so nothing I haven’t seen before. Besides, it would be funny to see you attempt one while trying not to lose your trunks.”

The alcohol in my system was making me a little cocky, so I got up and walked towards the diving board. I firmly gripped my trunks with one hand while stepping out and testing the spring in the board. A few feet away from where I would go in, was Brianna who continued to tease me. I took a deep breath, stepped up, sprung into the air and attempted with one hand to throw myself forward into a rotation. In the process of under-rotating and smacking my back on the water, I lost the grip on my shorts. When I resurfaced, I saw Brianna with my shorts in her hand laughing hysterically.

“Lose something?” she laughed.

I lunged towards her to grab them and she pulled them away. I decided to threaten her saying, “Look, the only thing holding your bikini on is a few little bows. If you don’t want to be skinny illegal bahis siteleri dipping with your cousin, then I suggest you give those back.”

“You wouldn’t dare,” she said acting like she wouldn’t give my trunks back.

I reached towards her hip and pulled one of the string ends. The bow immediately came lose. Unfortunately, I couldn’t see anything more than a bit of flesh, as my head was above the water. Brianna quickly threw my trunks across the pool and secured her bottoms in place. I dove under the water, and swam towards my trunks.

“I can’t believe you did that!” Brianna scolded, as I slipped my trunks back on.

“You didn’t really give me a choice,” I replied. “Your lucky I only did the one side. When your suit is only being held in place by a few little strings, you probably shouldn’t take someone else’s trunks.”

“Whatever!” Brianna said laughing. “By the way, your ass could use a little sunshine!”

She climbed up the ladder giving me another great view of her ass. I climbed out and joined her back at the loungers. I opened another beer as she continued to nurse her drink. I looked over to Brianna, who seemed lost in thought.

“What’s on your mind?” I asked as I looked at her amazing, wet body glistening in the sun. I could feel myself starting to get hard as I examined her.

“Oh, nothing,” she replied looking over towards me. “I’m just glad you are here and we get to hang out again. I’ve missed cutting up with you and being silly.”

“It is nice,” I said as I studied her beautiful face and took another sip from my beer.

Brianna sipped hers and smiled at me for a second before breaking out in a total panic. “Shit! We’ve got to get out of here!”

“What!?” I asked.

“The owners just pulled in!” she stressed, as she gathered up all of our things.

“I thought…” I tried to ask.

Brianna immediately interrupted. “No! Sorry, I lied! I really wanted to swim. They are still assholes and I can get caught over here again!”

“Again?” I thought. I had some questions, but decided it best to ask when we weren’t trespassing on someone else’s property. We started towards the gate when we heard the neighbor ask his wife why the gate was left open. We could see the top of his head across the yard heading toward the opening. In a panic, Brianna grabbed my hand and we ducked behind a small pool shed. She threw the drinks and towels over the fence into her yard. I made a cradle with my hands again to give her a boost over.

“No time. In here!” she said in a panicked whisper.

She slowly opened the shed door and we pushed inside. I pulled the door close and we listened for the neighbor. He was yelling back to his wife at the back door and cussing about the damn kids in the neighborhood. He said the next one he caught was going to have to deal with the police.

The shed was mostly dark except for a small window that faced the pool. Some floats blocked most of the light, but also blocked anyone from seeing us. We waited for him to go back in the house to make our escape over the fence. Unfortunately, he asked his wife to bring him a beer and settled down on the lounger I previously occupied.

“Shit!” Brianna whispered. The asshole is hanging out. There is no way we can get out of here with him there. As we both thought about the predicament we were in, I realized how tight it was in the small shed. As my eyes adjusted, I found the window provided enough light to see our surroundings. The thing was packed full of all kinds of pool supplies and lawn equipment. Brianna was facing the window and I was facing towards the door. Our butts were mashed against each other, and I couldn’t put my arms down by my side because of all of the crap on the shelves. Brianna pushed back against me causing the door handle to jab me in the groin.

“Unghh,” I groaned pushing back into her.

“Sorry,” Brianna said. “There is something poking me in my tit.”

“It’s ok,” I whispered. ” It’s just that the door handle is jabbing me in the crotch when you push this way.”

“Maybe turn around, so it just pokes your butt instead,” she suggested.

“Ok, I’ll try.” I replied as I slowly turned around. Brianna grunted as I pushed against her for a moment and pressed her tit back into the unknown projectile. The door handle, while a little uncomfortable against my ass, was now tolerable. As I thanked Brianna for the suggestion, I quickly realized what was now pressing against my crotch. I tried not to think about the fact my cock was now sandwiched nicely between my hot cousins ass cheeks. I was definitely grateful for the light from the window not that I something better to look at.

My elbows were tucked into my sides causing my hands to rest against her bare skin above her hips. I apologized for my hands and told her I wasn’t putting my hands there by choice. Brianna complained about her tit again and wiggled back against me. This made it impossible to not think about our position and my cock began to harden. I ordered it to stop in canlı bahis siteleri my mind with no success. Brianna wiggled again and I could feel my shorts start to slide down.

“Are you getting hard?” Brianna asked in a soft whisper.

“Sorry,” I replied. “I’m not trying to, but you keep wiggling and the thing has a mind of its own.”

“I can’t help it. Something is pressing into my left breast. If I turn, it does the same to my right. The only way to keep it from jabbing me is to push back away from it. However, now something else pokes me in my butt when I do.”

Brianna pushed back gently against my cock. She complained about her tit again as she wiggled slowly causing my shorts to slide down further. The tip of my hard cock was now exposed out of the top of my shorts. I tried to reach down between us and grab the drawstring to pull them up.

“What the fuck?” Brianna softly asked. “Why are you pulling on the string to my bikini?”

“Oh shit! I’m sorry. I thought it was my drawstring. I was trying to pull my shorts up. Every time you move they slide down a little.” I explained.

Laughing softly, Brianna said, “You’ve got to be kidding me. This is a story for the books. However, we probably shouldn’t share it for your sake. Let me see if I can help you pull them up.”

Brianna tried to slide her hands back and pull up my shorts, but could only reach them with her left hand. I felt her hand against my now bare upper thighs. When she slid her hand down to the shorts, she pushed them down further as she tried to feel for the band. She pulled up a little on the side, but I could see that it did little to conceal the top two inches of my cock, which was now exposed. As she wiggled to get her hand back, the shorts fell more. I began to wonder if she knew was doing it on purpose.

“I’ve got to turn around,” Brianna said. “I can’t take this anymore. My tits are starting to hurt.”

“Um, just so you aren’t surprised when you face me… My, um, little friend isn’t all of the way in my shorts anymore,” I said as I tried to push back against the door to give her space to turn around. We both laughed nervously at our compromising situation. She started to turn, but then stopped. “What’s the matter?” I asked.

“My brand new, freakin bikini is caught on something, and I can’t figure out what it is,” she said frustrated as she attempted to unhook it. “I don’t want to ruin this thing. I just got it.” After a long pause, Brianna said, “Well, just when you thought this couldn’t get any more awkward… I need you to untie my top.”

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“Yes,” she said with hesitation. “I can’t turn around if I can’t get it uncaught. Just look towards the ceiling so you don’t see anything”

“You too!” I replied, as I slowly reached up to untie her bikini top. I glanced down to see half of my still hard, getting harder, cock out in the open and pressing the white fabric of her bottoms into her ass. I really couldn’t believe what we had gotten ourselves into. I untied the strings around her neck and the ones around her back. The fabric dropped and I could see the outer edges of her breasts as she still faced away.

Brianna turned her head towards me and I looked up at the ceiling. Apparently the only thing holding my shorts in place was her ass pressed against me, because when she turned, they dropped to floor leaving me fully exposed. I could feel the underside of my shaft brushing against her smooth abdomen right above her bikini line.

“Um, are you shorts completely off?” she asked.

“Uh, yeah. Afraid so,” I said. As I looked at her face to answer her, I saw her head was angled down. She was staring at my cock pointing up at her. It was fully erect at this point as it pressed softly into her stomach. As I looked down to see what she was looking at, my heart started to race. He perfect breasts were now on full display and pressing lightly into my chest. Judging by how erect her nipples were, she was starting to get aroused as well.

“What are you looking at?” she whispered as she caught me staring at her perfect tits.

“Sorry,” I said before pointing out what she was just doing. “Hey, you were just staring at my cock. I thought we were both supposed to be looking up.”

“Well, in my defense, you are hard as a rock and it’s now poking me in the crotch,” Brianna stated.

“It’s not poking you in the crotch!” I defended. “Besides, I’m not the only one with something hard, and yours are poking me in the chest!”

Brianna just smiled and we both looked down at her nipples that appeared to get even more erect. She had such perky breasts for how large they were. They were a good handful, but looked bigger against her thin frame. Her areolas were just bigger than a quarter and she had no tan lines. We both started laughing, as we stood there mostly naked with our bodies pressed together.

Then to my surprise, Brianna leaned back a little giving me a full view of her young breasts. After taking them in for a moment, we both looked past them and at my cock pressed against her. For the first time I noticed that the right side of her bikini was untied and the top of her smoothly, shaved mons pubis was exposed. I must have completely untied it earlier when trying to pull up my drawstring.

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