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Condo Hero



This vacation was different, my cousin and I were on
our own at the family condo in Mexico for the first
time.

My cousin Linda and I are about the same age. We have
always gotten along, those few times each year we get
together. It's usually during the holidays or for a
wedding that we talked a little. She kissed me once
years ago under the mistletoe when one of the uncles
made her.

Last spring we danced some at a wedding reception. It
was OK, especially since I had just learned to dance at
dad's club and she had never 'touch' danced before. She
seemed to enjoy the slow dances but we were both more
comfortable with faster music. Since then I've grown a
little taller than her. After dancing we talked about
our experiences at our parents' vacation condo. We both
have the same fair skin so even the winter sun in
Mexico burns us.

When our grandparents died years ago, they left their
two week condo ownership in Mexico the both of our
parents. Linda's dad and mine are brothers. Since the
condo only had room for five people, my mom, dad and I
would use it one week and Linda and her parents would
take it the next. My dad owns the Food-n-Fast chain and
flies all over inspecting them. I get to go along
sometimes if my school work is good enough and I'm used
to flying to Mexico and around the country.

**

This year was going to be different. Linda's parents
were separated so Linda and her mom were going to come
with us. Her dad didn't want to use the week, even
though it was really his inheritance. This way we could
use the condo a full two weeks. Linda and her mom would
have the bedroom while my mom and dad would have the
bed in the main room. I would sleep on the couch in
there too.

Dad made it a habit to schedule our flights so they
could visit the cemetery during the layover in L.A.
Since the cab didn't have room for all of us, Linda and
I got to stay at the airport, much to our relief. Going
to the cemetery in a hot cab and watching our mothers
cry was no fun.

Dad had three frequent flyer upgrades to first class so
Linda and I got to sit together in coach on the flight
to L.A. When they went to the cemetery, Dad gave me his
frequent flyer card so we could use the airport club
room to wait. They didn't notice that I was "Junior"
and couldn't possibly been a member for 17 years.

In about two hours it was time to get on the plane to
Mexico but the others hadn't returned. Linda and I went
to the gate to wait. As the flight time arrived I heard
the ticket agent say that the flight was full and that
all the seats were sold for the next three days. Even
first class was sold out. We had all the carry-on bags
and the rest had been check through.

Dad had explained about the new security procedures and
I noticed that all the checked bags were check under my
dad's name. If his first class ticket wasn't used, then
all the baggage would be taken off, and we would be
stuck for three days. And dad's upgrades were only good
that day.

We waited as long as possible to get on the plane.
Since I had Dad's ticket and my ID matched, the gate
agent didn't look twice at Linda's ID. Linda is tall
enough to pass for eighteen but I don't think I look
very old. I hardly need to shave. Anyway, we got on and
in first class too. The flight attendant took the extra
tickets and said she would have the gate agent give
them to the rest of our party when they arrived. And
would we like something to drink, perhaps a margarita
while we waited to take off?

It was a good flight. After a couple of margaritas,
Linda and I stopped worrying about what our parents
would do and enjoyed ourselves. The flight attendant
gave us special attention and I enjoyed looking at the
freckles down her blouse. Every time she served us, her
blouse would open and the bra would hang away from her
medium sized breasts. I think I like freckles.

The first time Linda caught me and poked me in the
ribs. The attendant just smiled. The second time, Linda
told me I was being rude to her. Linda had a nice
figure too and when she leaned the seat back, it really
showed off her tits. She was wearing a sun dress that
conformed to the curves of her tits. I could feel heat
rush to my crotch.

Customs didn't really question us and we had both been
to the condo enough to know how to get a shuttle van
and load all the luggage. It was really hot in the van
and Linda slipped her bra off when the driver wasn't
looking. She didn't mind that I was watching but then I
didn't see anything either.

**

At the condo, I just walked up to the front desk,
showed my ID and got the key to our unit. The bell
captain called for a "boy" to help with the mountain of
bags. The bellman was older then me. Once in the room I
gave him a big tip like dad always said. About ten
minutes later the phone rang and I was quickly
connected to Dad. He was mad.

I explained my logic but he was still pissed. Probably
at the cab driver who got lost. They were on stand-by
for tomorrow and the next day and the next day. Yes he
had the tickets and where did the first class tickets
go? I explained again. He liked first class. Heck, I
did too, now. They didn't even have any luggage or
clean clothes.

While I was on the phone, Linda answered a knock at the
door and in walked the same bellman with a pitcher of
margaritas. I waved at him to let me sign for the bill
as I talked.

"Our welcome to you, Senor. No cost." he said in good
English. I gave Linda some money to tip him. He pointed
at a number next to the phone and told us to call if we
wanted more.

"Monana, I mean later, por favor." was the best Linda
could do with her Spanish. The bellman got a good look
down her dress as she leaned over.

After I hung up, we both toasted ourselves and broke
into laughter. It was so great. Here we were at a
resort in Mexico with a bellman delivering us drinks,
plenty of money, and no parents, at least for a day,
maybe three. By the time the drinks were half gone,
Linda was pretty loose. As we talked, she leaned
against me and hugged me, saying "You're a hero for
getting us here without our parents. A toast. To a
hero."

I was getting loose too and turned on by her tits. I
could feel them press against me each time she hugged
my arm. No question about it, my beautiful cousin was
making me horny.

"Let's go swimming" she said jumping up. She pulled a
swimsuit from her carry-on and closed the bathroom
door. It took me a while to find where my mom had
packed my suit so I was just pulling it on as she came
out. "You better be careful so you don't sunburn that
full moon, Junior," she teased.

I refrained from commenting on her suit. It had to be
the ugliest white and yellow stripped suit ever made.
It looked like it was quilted with padding, hiding any
sign of her real form. At least it was two pieces and
the top was strapless. Still, with her long straight
hair hanging down over her shoulders, she was looked
great. Her hair was light brown like mine but she
lightened it a little.

The pool was shared by four rooms, just outside the
sliding doors. It was designed for an older crowd just
interested in sitting in the water. We dashed out and
tried to get underwater. It was almost like a hot tub
and didn't cool us at all. In fact everything was hot,
due to the late afternoon sun. Within minutes, we were
so hot and tired that we went in to cool of with
another drink. The long plane flights were catching up
with us.

We cooled off with another margarita when we heard
voices at the pool. I peeked through a gap in the
curtains and saw another couple step into the pool.
They were both older than us, maybe early thirties.
They were an average couple. He was fit and well tanned
with short curly black hair. Her hair was black too,
long and straight, covering her back. She was also well
tanned and when she turned around I realized that she
was topless. Not thinking, I said, "Look at that!"

Linda came over and looked too, standing behind me. I
was sure she was going to be mad or something but she
didn't say a thing. The girl's tits didn't have a hint
of a tan line. They weren't especially big but were
really round. Like two big oranges cut in half. The
nipples stuck straight out of the dark circles. We both
just stood and watched. Neither of us said anything. I
could feel my cock getting harder, swelling and trying
to get out of the loose net lining of my suit.

Linda wasn't real steady on her feet. She put her hand
on my arm and held it as we watched. The couple were
playing in the shallow water, splashing and laughing.
When the guy started lifting her into the air we could
see her tits bounce. Linda moved closer to me so she
could see over me. She put her hand on my back and
leaned against me from behind, watching breathlessly.

Linda whispered, "Wow."

When the guy stopped playing around and began kissing
her tits. Linda wrapped her arm around my chest and
pulled tighter as she moved to see better. She was more
interested in watching and probably didn't even realize
she was hugging me. Her fingers played across my chest
as she watched.

I could feel her damp suit top against my back and her
leg brush past mine. The feel of her thigh rubbing
between my legs sent a flash of heat to my groin. My
hard-on was threatening. I had to pull my suit out a
little to let it straighten up. I hoped Linda didn't
notice.

The couple decided to finish their activities inside
and disappeared. Linda finally said, "She sure was
cute. Maybe I should go topless too." She was still
rubbing her hand down over my stomach. As she pulled
away, I turned around and immediately looked down at
her suit top.

She was holding the top of the bra cups out away from
her chest as though she as going to pull the top down.
They were kind of turned inside out exposing the flesh
colored lining. I could see the pale white skin of her
breasts, soft and smooth. Before I could say anything,
she said, "Not if you're going to stare like on the
plane," and let the top snap back, laughing. The pink
color of a nipple had shown for an instant against the
white breast.

She walked back to get her drink and sat on the bed. It
was quiet outside. I was able to get to the bed hiding
my hard-on behind a towel. I found the remote and
turned on the TV. An introductory video was showing the
condos facilities and we both leaned back on the bed to
watch. Taking a sip, she said "This is the life, isn't
it? I guess the fun is indoors this time of day. In
bed."

"I guess so." I said, not really listening to her. I
was thinking about what she said about going topless. I
didn't want to discourage her if she was serious. She
was really sexy and seemed to be teasing me. I just
couldn't figure out what to say. Finally I said, "I'm
sorry. I didn't mean to stare. It's just that you're as
cute anyone and, I, err, ahh..." I looked at her and
realized she was asleep. She hadn't heard a thing I
said.

We were both laying on top the bed in our swim suits. I
rolled on my side and watched her. Nothing showed
though the suit. I could see the gentle shape of a
breast were it sagged out of the side of a cup. At her
crotch I could see that she had shaved her bikini line
but the quilting of the suit hid her shape. I lay with
my hand inside my suit, playing with myself as I
admired her body.

**

It was dark when I woke up. My hand was still in my
suit. There was music playing down at the main pool.
Linda was just climbing back on the bed. I had to pee
real bad and got up too. When I got back she had pulled
the thin bedspread over her legs and rolled over so her
back was to me. I lay down, turned the TV off and
slipped my legs under the spread too. She said
something about fun indoors but I was asleep in
seconds.

It was cold and silent the next time I woke up. Linda
was poking me and saying she was freezing. "Well get
under the blankets. I don't know how to turn the heat
on. If they have heat." She rolled over and got between
the sheets, pulling the blankets over her. I got up to
get a drink of water.

In the dim light from the pool area I surveyed the
room, trying to decide where to sleep. My head hurt.
Should I go in the other room? Maybe I'll just lay on
top of the cover and see what happens. As I approached
the bed Linda reached over and throw back the covers on
my side so I could get in with her. Well, with an
invitation like that, I climbed in. She asked, "Are you
cold too?" as she slid over next to me, warming her
body against mine. I rolled over and wrapping my arm
over her. My hand came to rest on a bra cup. I ventured
a squeeze and felt damp padding.

I said, "No wonder you're cold, your suit's still wet."
I wasn't thinking about the implications. She rolled on
her stomach and popped the hook of the top. She pulled
the top off and hung it over the chair. In the
flickering pool lights I could see the pale shape of a
bare tit. I rolled up against her and wrapped my arm
over her again. My hand rested just below her tit. It
felt so small and cold as my thumb pressed up against
it.

I held my breath. She didn't object so I left it there,
feeling chilled skin. Just holding her was great, I
didn't want to ruin it. I had to decide what to do.

**

"MOM'S HERE!" She yelled over the loud banging at the
door. I saw her bare butt disappear around the corner
as she was scrambling out of bed and dove into bed in
the other room. The pounding on the door continued as I
struggled to understand. Had I fallen asleep holding
her? Shit, I had been feeling her tit.

"NED, come on, the boat ain't going to wait. We gotta
go now. NED!" The banging started again. It was dawn
and the sky was bright, lighting the room through the
curtains.

"Shit Bernie shut up. I'm down here. You got the wrong
fuck'n room, Shit-for-Brains!" came down the hall in a
stage whisper. Finally there was silence.

I stayed in bed waiting for my heart to slow down. It
was too early for our parents to arrive. The first
flight didn't arrive until late morning. No wonder she
was scared, she had been naked in bed with me. Naked.
Not even the suit bottom. Double shit. I didn't even
know it. I'd been sleeping next to my naked cousin and
missed it. "It's OK, it was just some jerks going
fishing." I called to Linda. "The plane doesn't land
for hours."

Linda came out wrapped in a robe. "What is wrong with
those guys, making all that noise this time of night?"
She sat down on the edge of the bed with her back to me
and dropped the robe off her shoulders and swung her
legs into bed. As she pulled the cover over her, I
realized she was still naked. She said "I'm cold.
You're sure we have hours?"

"The first plane doesn't leave until seven and that's
only if they get on." I replied, wiggling up behind her
and cautiously putting my arm over her again. Her
breast was warm this time. I rubbed my hand over it and
felt the nipple harden. My erection was already hard
and pressed though my suit against her butt.

We heard a door slam and then voices in the hall. "The
skipper had better have a young missy or two for us,"
one said. "Hot damn, Ned, I can't wait to get my dick
into a little ten-year-old's pussy," replied the other.
"Fuck'n A! Your dick and my tongue!" And they both
laughed.

We listened as they disappeared down the hall. "Do they
really do that here?" Linda asked, rolling on her back
to look at me. I left my arm over her and found her
breast again and rubbed it lightly. Her knee brushed
mine.

"Do what? Get girls for fishermen?" I asked. "I'm sure
its done a lot. I don't know about ten year olds
though." I slid my hand across her chest, to the other
breast and felt the nipple. It was still hard so I
rubbed it with the palm of my hand and then rolled it
in my fingers. Her leg pressed against mine.

"Do you think he will really use his tongue there? You
know, in her... That must feel weird. I wonder what it
really feels like." she said, lifting her chest a
little to my touch. She rolled her face toward mine and
puckered her lips. I didn't need to be invited and
kissed her. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled
me to her.

We opened our mouths and our tongues probed, playing.
They fenced and flicked in and out, playing tag as our
bodies squirmed to get even closer. I let go of her tit
and hugged her to me. My chest pressing to her tits.
Her hand ran down my back and over my butt. "You've got
your suit on!" she exclaimed, slipping her hand under
the waist band.

I flipped over on my back, pulling my swimsuit off. It
was a relief to have my cock free. Linda rose up on one
elbow and looked at me and then my cock, smiled and
bent over to kiss me again. This time she was on top
and my hand roamed down her back as our tongue
intertwined. She slid her hand slowly down my belly
until she was rubbing it over my cock. It was as full
and as hard an erection as I had ever had. Harder and
it seemed to pulsate to her touch on it's own.

We came up for air and I was able to look down at her
chest, with her tits pressing against me. We kissed
again and then spread our kisses over each other's face
and neck. She continued to rub me with her hand around
the shaft of my cock.

I worked my way kissing down her neck, to her chest and
as she rose up, I could kiss her breasts and finally
her nipples. They were small, only the size of a pencil
eraser but they were just as hard. The breasts seamed
to have swelled and were just the right size to fill my
hand, round and firm.

She sighed, saying "I was beginning to wonder if you
were a fun guy indoors." As she spoke, I felt her butt
with both hands, spreading her cheeks and rubbing down
the crack. She giggled as my finger passed over the
hole. I continued down the back of her legs and she
spread them as I worked my way back up until I could
glide my finger over the smooth moist skin between her
legs. Little folds of flesh wiggled to my touch. They
were damp and slid away as my finger probed into the
folds. Soon I found her pussy hole and glided my finger
into it's interior just a bit.

With both hands on the back of her legs, I pulled them
apart a little. She lifted up and straddled herself
over me. "Ready?" She asked, still holding my cock and
lowered herself down onto it. She guided me into her.
She was wet and the feeling was sensational. With a
little thrust, I was inside her. Inside my cousin. She
sunk down onto me, forcing me into her fully.

She was wet with anticipation and humped me like mad.
My balls slapped up against her butt with each stroke.
She lowered her head to my chest as her body matched my
thrusts. Her taut nipples brushed against my chest. Her
fingers dug for grip in my shoulders as her body pulsed
with mine. I could feel our pubic hair entangling as I
thrust deep into her.

I slide my hand down her chest, over her stomach until
my fingers rubbed through her pussy hair. She lifted up
and I was able to reach down into the slit of her pussy
with my finger. The area was wet, slippery with her
juices. I could rub my cock and feel where it entered
her, and the folds of flesh wrapped around my cock on
each out-stroke. The top of the tip of my cock rubbed
briefly against a hard spot at the depth of each
stroke.

She would shutter with each stroke. My legs, then my
whole body tightened until I could feel the cum welling
up inside me. It was only seconds but we were both
panting "Oh yes, oh yes." with pleasure as the rush
passed through us. She continued riding me, slowing
down as my cum dripped out of her.

**

We spent the rest of the morning in bed, making love in
different positions and dozing. We finally got up and
went to the main pool. The bellman found us there and
brought us a phone. Dad was in his major crisis mode.

Linda laughed as I answered dad, "Of course we're at
the pool, we're on vacation. Where should we be? I
don't think there is anything we can do sitting in the
room. No sir. Yes we have all the luggage. Yes it's all
in the room. No, no problems here. Yes we have plenty
of money. Right, we'll wait for your call tomorrow. Say
"Hi" to mom."

He just didn't understand that we were fine and that
they were the ones with a problem. "They didn't get
out. Want to go back to the room and find out if my
tongue feels weird?" I flicked my tongue out, looking
at her crotch.

She blushed and tried to slap my arm. I tipped the
bellman and asked him to bring another pitcher of
margaritas to the room.

**

We also met the other people sharing our pool. The dark
haired couple were nice and invited us to swim nude
with them. Ned was retired Navy. He was a big man with
heavily tanned skin, even his cock looked like leather.
He had his bleach blond ex-wife Liz with him. They were
an unusual couple, each going their separate ways
during the day. Ned would disappear with Bernie. She
liked to bounce her sagging tits and call them her toy
chest.

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