Arizona Trip

Several years ago, my cousin Sabrina invited me to fly from Florida to visit her in Arizona.  She was working for a developer there and had some time off.  She and I have always been close.  It had been years since we had seen each other.  She told me she just wanted to hang out with me.  I took a couple of weeks off and flew out to see her.   First of all, Sabrina is very attractive.  She is in good shape and she is always very, very tan.  She has dark hair and although she never married, she never has any issues attracting men.  We have always gotten along very well and the thought occurred to me that if we were not cousins, I would have little hesitation in having some real fun with her. My flight was nice with great weather.  Sabrina told me that she would pick me up from the airport and that since she was going to take time off too, there was no need for me to rent a car.  I grabbed my bag from baggage claim and texted her that I was walking out of the terminal. Sabrina pulled up to the curb and ran around the car to hug me and give me a kiss on the cheek.  I tossed my bag into her back seat, and we were on our way.  She asked me if I wanted to grab a bite and I told her, "Absolutely.  What are you in the mood for?"  She wasn't sure, so I said, "I know that there are a ton of Mexican places out here...are you good with that?"  She told me that there was a new place that had opened not far from her house, so we went there.   It was a nice restaurant with a huge fire pit in front.  They made their own margarita mixes from scratch (blueberry, mango, etc.) and they also made their own tortillas and chips.  We both ordered a couple of Patron margaritas with lime and salt on the rocks.  While we perused the menu, we talked about what was going on with work and life. Sabrina looked great.  She was as tan as ever and she was wearing a coral babydoll t-shirt, white shorts and platform flip flops.  I looked at her and told her, "You are insanely tan.  You are glowing!"  She laughed and thanked me.  She had always liked being outdoors as much as possible and she was the kind of woman who didn't seem to put much effort into always looking beautiful.  Her hair was back in a ponytail and every so often, I caught a hint of her perfume, sweet and with a bit of citrus. We left the restaurant and I offered to stop and pick up some groceries and she said that she already took care of that.  "I picked up all kinds of food and booze before you got here", Sabrina explained.  I told her that she was so thoughtful and she told me it was just nice having me there. We stopped at a nearby mall; Sabrina mentioned that she wanted to try on some stuff and that one of her favorite stores there was having a big sale.  I told her I was down with whatever she wanted to do.  We parked and walked through the mall, ending up at the store she mentioned.  "This won't take long, but will you come back to where the fitting rooms are?  I just want your opinion on some stuff."  I agreed and I was curious to know what kinds of outfits my cousin would be picking out.   I wasn't paying close attention to what Sabrina was grabbing, but we were in a store that primarily had surf style clothing.  I noticed that Sabrina also had picked out some bikinis.  Anyway, she settled on some stuff and headed to a fitting room.  I grabbed a chair nearby.  After a few minutes she emerged from behind the door.  "Whaddya think?"  I nearly fell out of my chair.  Sabrina was in a very tight fitting white dress and she was clearly not wearing a bra underneath because her nipples were hard and straining against the material.  The thought came to mind that I was transfixed by a vision of my cousin in a very sexy outfit.  Her tan contrasted nicely with the dress.  I couldn't think of a response, so I just said, "Wow."  Sabrina asked, "You like it?"  I nodded and laughed.  She smiled and went back into the fitting room.  Again, she popped out and as she did, I swallowed hard.  She was wearing a sheer neon electric blue bikini that barely covered her nipples.  There were hardly any tan lines up top and as she spun around, there was a small tan line outlining her bikini bottoms, not much bigger than the bottoms themselves...it was a thong suit and her ass looked amazing.  She spun around again and as my eyes went up and down her body, I could tell that she either shaved or waxed.  The material on the bikini bottom cinched together and I briefly caught a glimpse of the outline of her pussy.  I could feel my cock twitch in my jeans.  I gave her a thumbs-up sign and nodded in approval.  She smiled again and said, "One more!" and back into the dressing room she went. The last thing she tried on was also a bikini, if you could call it that.  Sabrina poked her head out of the dressing room to check if anyone else was around.  I was the only one back there and she pranced out in the tiniest black lace microbikini that I have ever seen. The top barely covered her tan nipples.  Although some lace bikinis have lining material, this one didn't.  The lace was sheer and her nips were clear as day.  The bottoms showed more of her tan line than the previous bikini did and she had it positioned so that the material just covered her slit.  My eyes must have widened because she just looked at me and laughed.  "Too small?"  I told her, "Not at all.  Looks great on you!"  She took a twirl in front of the three way mirror, giggled and then she went back to change.  She bought the dress and both suits and we left the store. On the way to her house, she thanked me for accompanying her to the mall.  I told her that I loved the fashion show.  She laughed again and told me that her buzz from the margaritas was wearing off.  Mine was too.  She pulled into her driveway, the garage door went up and we parked.  She shut the garage door and I grabbed my bag and we went into her place.  She showed me to my room and I dropped my bag there.  We went back out to her living room. Her home was decorated really nicely.  We have the same taste, namely contemporary, which has always been my favorite.  She hit a switch and slowly the interior lights dimmed up from darkness and then the exterior lights came up also.  I could see her backyard which had a nicely paved deck and a pool with blue lights underwater.  I knew that she had a pool from what she told me before.  This pool was incredible.  One side had a zero entry slope and the deeper part ended with an infinity boundary.  It literally was more like art than anything else.  I complimented her on her home and told her that I loved it. She pulled some tequila out of the freezer and made some margaritas for us.  "Wanna watch a movie?", she asked.  I told her that sounded great.  She pulled one up from her on demand cable and we ended up watching The American with George Clooney.  We sat next to each other on her big sectional couch and toward the end of the movie, Sabrina fell asleep with her head resting on my shoulder.  I watched until the end but I did turn my face to the top of her head and inhaled the fragrance of her hair mixed with her shampoo and her perfume.  As the credits rolled, I gently moved away and rested Sabrina's head on a pillow and covered her with the throw that she brought out earlier.  I went to the guest bath, washed my face, brushed my teeth and went to bed. When I woke up, Sabrina was already up.  She was making breakfast for us.  She made omelets with fresh fruit.  She had an espresso machine and was putting fresh Colombian espresso into the press.  I told her that she was spoiling me.  She giggled and handed my plate to me.  We ate and remarked that for as much as we drank last night, we didn't have hangovers. "What would you like to do today?", Sabrina asked.  She remarked that it was going to be a sunny, beautiful day and asked if I wanted to hang at the pool.  It sounded like a plan to me.  I cleaned up the dishes for her and went to my room to grab my suit.  I headed out to the pooldeck and felt how quickly it was warming up in the simmering Arizona sun. I felt the pool water with my foot and it was like bath water.  I jumped in and settled back on the edge facing the house.  In a few minutes, I watched Sabrina come out to the pool deck wearing the electric blue suit that she bought on our way in from the airport.  She looked incredible.  "How is it?", she asked.  I told her it felt great.  She jumped in and surfacing, she smoothed her hair back from her face. I remarked, "This is great, 'Cuz.  This is so nice."  She told me again that it was nice having me with her.  After about a half hour of swimming and splashing around, Sabrina got out and spread a white beach towel onto a large pad that was on top of her pooldeck.  The pad was basically a memory foam platform that, as she described, wicked heat away.  She invited me to try it and I did.   About an hour later, the heat was building up even more.  Sabrina grabbed a black and white striped hat sitting on an outdoor table nearby and put it on.  She asked me to put some oil on her back and I agreed.  We chatted and my mind wandered as my hands were gliding across my cousin's shoulders and her back with the oil.  I kind of stopped right at the top of her thong.  "Are you going to finish the job, buddy?", she asked.  I nervously laughed and I knew that she wanted me to put oil on her ass cheeks.  I squirted more oil into my hands, rubbed them together and oiled up her beautiful and brown ass.  She moaned in appreciation.  I continued down the back of her legs and ended at her feet. I also put oil on myself and she offered to do my back.  It felt great and I told her so.  We were both on our stomachs and talking about work, life, friends, neighbors...and during our conversation, I would take a look at my cute cousin. About an hour went by and I offered to make some drinks for us.  Sabrina asked me to make a Screwdriver for her and that sounded like a nice break from all of the tequila we had the night before.  I wandered into the kitchen, found what I needed, grabbed a couple of cups, and made drinks.  I walked back to the deck and nearly dropped the cups I was holding. Sabrina was completely nude except for her hat. "You can leave your hat on...", Sabrina sang and laughed.  I told her that was a great song.  I also told her that my head nearly exploded when I came back outside.  "What?  It's just us.  You can take those off if you'd like", she said, pointing to my trunks. I handed Sabrina's drink to her, sat down next to her and pulled my trunks off.  I quickly rolled onto my stomach, hiding my cock that was getting larger by the minute.  After a while, it was uncomfortable being on my stomach and so I rolled onto my back.  We were still talking and then I heard Sabrina say, "In case I forget to thank you for coming out to see me before you leave....thank you."  I looked over at her, squinting against the sun's rays.  Sabrina was on her back now, propped up on her elbows.  She was clearly gazing at my junk. She asked if I needed more oil and I handed her the bottle.  I relaxed as she massaged the oil onto my shoulders, arms and chest.  She put some more into her hands, rubbed them together and continued down my body.  My cock was pulsing with my heartbeat and I was nervously anticipating what was going to happen next. Her beautiful, tan hands applied the oil to my cock and balls and then to my legs.  She moved her hands back to my balls and then used her fingertips to play with my glans.  By now, I was beyond hard.  Sabrina was clearly enjoying everything that was happening.  "This is nice", she said.  I told her, "You aren't kidding, girl.  This is fucking amazing." I grabbed some oil and ran my hands over her tits, the nipples stiff between my fingertips.  I moved down to her tight stomach and then to her pussy, which (as I found out) she had waxed a few days before I arrived.  I rubbed her plump mound and then slipped one finger and then another, into her cunt.  She inhaled sharply and looked at me and smiled. We briefly discussed if this was wrong and we both agreed that maybe if we didn't actually fuck that it would be fine.  That said, we both knew that we were clearly attracted to one another and that anything was possible.  This prospect was both exciting and terrifying simultaneously.  I bent over her and my mouth found her left nipple.  She grasped the back of my head and pulled me closer to her tan tits.  I moved over and inhaled her other erect nipple and used my right hand to play with her other one.  She pivoted her body to me and then Sabrina kissed me.  It was a wet, warm, erotic kiss.  Forbidden and yet so beautiful and I kissed her back, my hands gliding across her bronzed body, slick with oil. My fingers found their way back to the smooth treasure between her legs.  She was dripping with her own juices.  Strings of moisture stretched from my fingers to her pussy.  We kissed and she grabbed my cock again as my fingers explored inside her - slowly at first and then faster.  Her hand was a blur over my dick.  Her breathing accelerated and as soon as she told me that she was going to come soon, I knew I was not going to be far behind her. Her lips, teeth and tongue moved across mine.  We continued masturbating each other furiously.  "Oh....fuck....I'm gonna.....fuck....I'm gonna come....ohhh, fuck....I'm there.....yess, harder....just like that...yessss....ohhhh....", Sabrina hissed.  Her body stiffened and she got really quiet for a second and then, "FUUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!!!!!! Yesss!!!!! Fuck me!!!!!!" Her orgasm hit her and I felt her cunt tighten on my fingers.  My eyes were closed as I kissed her and as I opened them to watch her face as she came, I took one look at her tan tits covered in oil and saw that she had goosebumps on her aerolas and her nipples were completely hard.  Just then, I felt one pulse in my cock and then shifted my gaze downward, just in time to see the first jet of jizz fly out of my cock.  It shot up in the air about a foot or so and it hit Sabrina's right boob.  My second shot was even stronger and it hit her bottom lip and chin.  As soon as it did, she used her tongue to taste it and moaned.  The third and four jets were more subdued and then the rest of it just squished out and made a frothy mess on her hand.   We both collapsed in each other's arms under the sun and kissed.  I tasted myself on her lips.  Sabrina said, "This is even better than what I thought it would be." We eventually got up and jumped in the pool to rinse off.  I was still half hard and as Sabrina embraced me and kissed me, my cock rested against her cunt, which was bright red.  Her pussy lips were plump and full.  As our tongues found each other, I knew that our second round would happen before the sun went down.  I was hooked.  This was such an intense attraction.   Sabrina kissed me and then reached down for my hand.  "Come on...let's go...", she said.  She led me out of the pool and we went inside to her master bathroom.  She had a huge shower with too many showerheads to count.  She cranked up the shower, grabbed some coconut lime sugar scrub and scrubbed me from my neck and shoulders to my legs.  I returned the favor.  We kissed some more, got out and toweled off.   "Nap?", Sabrina asked.  I was ready to pass out.  We collapsed in her bed under silky soft sheets.  "I want you in my bed while you're here, OK?", she asked.  I was not about to turn the offer down.  I nodded and kissed her, holding her against me.  My head was spinning in a potent vortex of hormones, dopamine and coconut oil. As we drifted off to sleep, Sabrina whispered, "Love you."