My(F18) Long Last Minute Car Ride To Family Vacation With Cousin(M19) Chapter 1

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THE RIDE TO THE LAKEHOUSE

When I found out that my college professor moved up my final to Tuesday, I was excited to let my family know that I would be able to make it to the vacation after all. Calling my mom, she told me that they had already flown out to get the lakehouse prepared for the rest of the family to arrive. While we were talking she informed me that her sister, Shelby, was going to be driving out Thursday night because her husband Luis wanted to avoid the traffic. Mom offered to call and ask if there was room for me on the ride.

“Do not bug her, she has twins to deal with so I am sure she does not need more people to handle on the ride,” I told her as I was hoping to just get a cheap plane ticket with some of my saved money. It was going to cut deep into my savings but a chance to relax on a lake was just what I needed after my first year of college.

“Nonsense, Shelby would be happy to bring you if there is space. Plus, Jason is going to be there and you two were so close growing up,” Mom insisted as she said goodbye to call Shelby. She was right about her sister being a person always willing to help others. My mom was even right about me and Jason being close, we were best friends until our family moved away in the middle of our high school years. I had not seen Jason but once since moving away at a Thanksgiving dinner.

I tried to text my mom to tell her I was going to fly but she knew how broke I was at college. Not even 20 minutes later I got a call back from my mom. She had just gotten off the phone with Shelby as I answered the phone.

“She said she would gladly squeeze you into the SUV with them,” my mom told me before quickly starting to describe how nice the rented lakehouse was there. We chatted for a little while before I told her I had to go, “I got one more test in the morning before I can pack and head over to Aunt Shelby’s, so I got to go. Goodnight Mom.”

After hanging up, I spent the night trying to get the packing started. I tried to limit the amount I packed for the four-day trip since I was riding with someone else. Most of the clothes I would need were packed before I went to bed. The next morning I took my English exam before finishing my packing. Somehow I managed to get enough clothes, bikinis, sandals, shoes, accessories, and all my other items condensed down to two duffle bags. By 8 pm I was ready to get in the Uber to my aunt’s house.

We were not supposed to leave until 11 because Luis wanted to miss the afternoon traffic leaving and the morning traffic when we are arriving. Getting there early allowed for me to help them pack the SUV with bags since they were giving me a free ride. If they left on time, we should get to the lakehouse by 8 am without factoring in any unexpected stops. Shelby was just starting to put the first bags in when the driver let me out of the car.

“Hi Aunt Shelby,” I said cheerfully as I carried a bag in each hand after exiting my ride.

“It is so great to see you. You have grown up so much now college girl,” Shelby complimented me while I carried my bags to the back of the vehicle. I put them on the ground to hug her before she told me, “Go ahead and put your bags in the pile there. We are trying to leave you and Jason plenty of room back there.” Then Shelby went back into the house to get the rest of the bags.

I had figured I would be squeezed into the back or between the twins but not in the back with Jason and luggage. When I went to put in my bags, I saw there was already a folded-up white picnic table against the backseat and four stacked duffle bags to the passenger side. With my bags, there was not much room left for the pile. When I turned around I saw my aunt returning with two more bags that would have to be shoved between mine and the roof of the SUV.

The two of us struggled until the final bag squeezed into the spot. She looked at the empty half of the cargo space as she said, “That should be plenty for the two of you, you are still pretty tiny.” I was not sure about the space but I appreciated the compliment.

“So where are the twins gonna be sitting,” I asked wondering why I could not sit in one of the three seats in the back.

“They will be out the entire night but I had to keep it set up so they could not bother each other,” Aunt Shelby explained before opening the rear door. There was a wall of luggage between the two of them. The only part of the car not cramped for space was the two front seats where Luis would be driving and Shelby would likely be assisting or sleeping.

We talked for a short while outside before going inside to wait on the rest of them to get ready. The next hour I spent getting to know the twins and talking to my aunt. Jason walked into the house 15 minutes before it was time for us to leave. Right after Shelby started to worry he would be late. His bags were already in the car but Shelby explained that he had a date. He had to since he would be away from his girlfriend for almost a week. Jason looked much different than he did back in high school.

It was hard to believe that was the same boy I grew up with now that he had turned into a man. He was in great shape from playing college baseball but not having a six-pack because he enjoyed partying. I watched him explain being almost late before Luis came down the stairs to get everyone moving.

“Is everyone ready now that Jason decided to show up,” his dad said to show he was not happy with him.

“Let me put the twins in first, then we can get on the road,’ Shelby responded while heading out the door.

Jason helped her as Luis and I followed them out. Luis was locking up the house while I waited for Jason to figure out how we were going to fit. He finished helping his mom before walking back to see the situation they were in.

“Guess they thought were still little ones,” Jason joked as we laughed at the tight space for us to sit.

“The best way is probably for us to just sit with our backs to the picnic table so we can at least see out the back window,” I suggested so we could have a view of more than a white table.

Jason looked again at the space before telling me to climb in. With me in position near the window, Jason was left with a decent amount of space between me and the bags. He chuckled before climbing in beside me. Our arms and legs were barely touching as I tried to take up as little space as possible being the unexpected guest. He reached up to grab the handle, closing us into the back. We were basically in a box with two windows and walls of white plastic and luggage.

Shelby got in after getting the twins settled. “Are you two comfortable back there,” she called back to us in the cargo area.

“We got just enough space,” Jason said in response.

She started checking on the twins while waiting on Luis. I looked over at my cousin to tell him, “Sorry about being squeezed in last minute.”

“No worries, I know your family would have done the same for me,” he said with a warm smile on his face. Our families were always close so we knew that he was right. “Think you will make it all 9 hours back here with me?” Jason jokingly asked with his knees bent to fit in the rear of the vehicle.

There was just enough room for my short legs to extend out when I teased back, “I guess that depends on how annoying you get about sports.” That was something he always used to bore me with in the past.

Luis got into the driver seat as we caught up in the back. His dad said loudly, “Is everyone ready to hit the road? I am not turning around or stopping for anyone.” Shelby told him that we were ready before he jokingly said, “I should have thought more about that picnic table before I put it there. Would have been better on top since my rearview mirror is useless now.”

Once Luis slowly backed out of the driveway without a rearview mirror, we headed for the highway. Jason and I talked about how college had been for the first year as the long trip began. He had mostly been focusing on baseball and drinking by the sounds of it. I could see the difference it had made since I last saw him in high school. His body was much larger from the built-up muscle but not too much.

He even seemed to think I changed since then even though I did not. Jason teased me while still being playful, “You stopped looking like a nerd since I last saw you. Looks like a grown woman sitting beside me now.” His eyes seemed to look over my changed style after saying it.

“I was not a nerd,” I snapped back before lightly slapping his arm. He used his shoulder to nudge me against the window. It was starting to feel like we had never stopped hanging out.

We were having fun getting reacquainted when it started to get hot in the boxed-in rear of the vehicle. The air conditioning was not reaching back that far past the table. It looked like we were just getting onto the highway when Jason asked his father to open the sunroof to get some air. As our speed increased, the wind was loudly being pulled down into the vehicle. It cooled us down a little but I could feel the sweat on our arms as they pressed together with any bumps in the road.

The sound in the car was pretty loud between the wind and tires roaring on the asphalt below. Shelby could not handle the empty noise so she turned on the radio to some pop station to mask some of the noise. Somehow the twins were falling asleep in the back seats with the sounds and music. We could barely hear when Shelby was trying to speak to us unless she turned down the radio.

Our first hour started to get boring as the highway became dark in the middle of nowhere. The two of us had caught up while Shelby and the twins fell asleep in the front. Luis was flipping through stations until finding one he enjoyed for the ride. Jason mocked his dad’s music choice to me to start up another conversation.

He was in the middle of speaking when he lifted his legs to stretch them for a moment. They were sore from being in a bent position for so long. I felt bad since I was the reason it was so cramped. “Want to change how we are sitting for a while?” I asked trying to help out if I could.

“How else could we sit?” He wondered as I tried to think of something better.

“We could sit facing each other with our legs crossed. Then just keep switching when it gets uncomfortable,” It was the only thing I could think of on short notice. His cramped legs left him willing to try anything to adjust.

It was more comfortable, at least in the beginning. Sitting face to face made it more comfortable for talking too. Something seemed different about Jason but I could not figure out what it was since we had been away from each other for so long. We continued talking about life together in the back of the SUV.

We were almost two hours into the ride and having a great time when things took a little turn. I was telling him a story about Spring Break when I noticed that he was not paying attention to me speaking. Jason was looking down at my body instead. I was leaning slightly forward while we were still sitting with our legs crossed. My tank top must have been hanging down a little because his eyes were checking out my cleavage. Being a guy, it was not the first time I caught him looking at me. We were close so I always just embarrassed him about it and assumed it was normal for a man to do.

“You still get easily distracted,” I said before sitting back against the window and pulling my top back up. Jason snapped out of his trance with his back to the luggage when busted.

“Sorry, I was thinking,” he lied trying to pretend he was not looking down my shirt. I was not upset but I did not want him doing it.

We continued talking but I kept noticing his wondering eyes. He seemed to be doing it more than he had done back in high school so I had to say something. I asked him, “What are you looking at?” I expected him to apologize and stop but instead, he had another answer.

“Sorry! It is just when the moonlight bounces into the car, it spreads across you wonderfully,” Jason said as I was caught off guard.

“What?” I muttered wanting to know what he meant.

He tried to explain himself better, “The light shines on your bronze hair and highlights your pure hazel eyes like honey.” Again he had me speechless.

I wanted to ask him more but nothing would come out. Jason did not feel comfortable with the awkward silence as he started speaking more, “I am sorry to say that. It is just that you look so much different now. You have grown up into a beautiful young woman with a cute sunkissed face.”

Hearing that from a man was one of the most romantic things I had heard in my life, almost poetic like a love novel. Which was an issue because it was coming from my cousin. We were always close being a year apart throughout school but not in this way. At least not in my mind. Jason felt bad as I still did not speak so he looked out the window. I had no clue how I was going to handle it. We sat in silence for a while as I thought about what had just happened.

The part that showed me he was serious was when I noticed that my bra was exposed and he was not trying to look at me to see it. He must have really felt bad about his feelings. The reason I struggled with his comment was that it made me notice what had changed about my cousin. Jason had grown into a great man that looked handsome, seeing his sweet side showed me how attracted I secretly was to him.

“Jason,” I said softly as I tried to talk about what happened.

“I know it is wrong and I will never think about it again,” he started saying more but I cut him off.

My hand grabbed onto the back of his short brown hair as I pulled him in for a kiss. I felt his lips press against mine as all the tension left our bodies. Then I noticed what I was doing. Still holding onto his head, I pulled our lips apart.

“I am sorry. I should not have done that,” I quickly regretted kissing him after I regained control of my body. That quick kiss was better than anything with another man. It was just too wrong to let it keep happening.

“You are right May. We should forget about all of this ever happening,” Jason said feeling less embarrassed about telling me his feelings now.

We had to spend a while looking out the window as we tried to calm down after the big situation that had just accidentally happened. I could not get the poetic words he used to describe me out of my mind though. They repeated in my head like a whisper directly into my ear. Not once did I catch him trying to look down at my chest during our awkward silence though.

Neither of us spoke until our legs began to hurt again. “Can we move around again,” I asked Jason as he snapped out of his trance on the road behind.

“Uhh yeah, sure,” he said as we tried to think of a new position. I could see his legs were stiff and aching as he politely let me decide. Jason was either the best man or great at acting like a gentleman.

Trying to be nice I told him, “Put your back in the corner of the table and luggage with your legs out to the other corner.” He moved into that spot and was able to extend his legs out fully when sitting diagonally. Jason let out a sigh of relief when his limbs got to spread out.

“Where are you going to sit?” he asked as I was still crossing my legs but now stuffed into one corner.

“I am fine here for a while so you can let your long legs stretch out,” I told him to be more comfortable for a bit.

“Thanks, you can stretch out next,” Jason said trying to return the favor.

That was all we needed to start talking again. We were able to move past that moment for a little while. It was raining as we passed through a new city so the sunroof had to be closed. The back of the SUV started to get hot again as I tried to fan myself with my hand. Jason was wiping sweat off with his shirt before taking it off. Underneath he was wearing a small tank top so it was not weird. I was already wearing one, along with a pair of daisy dukes. It was going to be a long trip in the summer so I knew to dress appropriately.

It got warm enough that I had to put my hair up in a ponytail to cool off. I even rolled up top exposing the lower part of my tummy. Jason noticed my piercing as he said, “When did you get that done?”

“Right before I left for college,” I responded as I flicked the little pink jeweled butterfly dangling from my belly button.

“Is that the only one you got done?” He asked out of curiosity.

“I wanted my nose but decided against it. I got a tattoo instead,” I explained.

“No way! What tattoo did you get?” Jason could not believe that I had actually gotten something so permanent on my skin. I was really nervous when I got it done but I stuck through it.

“It is just a small heart but I like it,” I told him since he did not believe me.

“Well, let me see it,” he quickly said.

I leaned back against the corner as I pushed the edge of my shorts down just an inch or so. There was a little black heart tattooed on my hip. Jason looked closely at it before teasing me, “Could they not make it smaller?” We both laughed as I pushed his arm playfully. “I am kidding, it is pretty cool,” he said to make me feel better.

“Not like you are tough enough to get one,” I teased back since he wanted to make fun of mine.

“I just never thought of one I wanted forever,” he explained to me while I was giggling at him.

Jason pushed me back to tease but it caused my leg to cramp up from being crossed for so long. He saw that I was uncomfortable so he was willing to change positions again but I did not want him to have to endure it again either. I stopped to think for a moment as I looked at the space. My hands pushed him over to the side just a few inches before turning my back to him. I leaned my back against his shoulder so we could both be more comfortable in the back.

“Is that better,” I asked him as I felt him readjusting beside me.

“I am still fine if you can stretch your legs a bit too,” he said checking on me at the same time. My legs had just enough space and his arm felt better against my back than the hard plastic table.

Our conversation continued as we talked about our future plans once we get our degrees. We were starting to feel sleepy and wondered how his dad was still driving. Jason said Luis was sleeping all day to prepare for the drive. Then I noticed that the side pocket of my duffle bag was facing out towards us. I asked him to get in the pocket to get some candy out of it. When he reached up with the arm I was leaning against, I fell against his side and noticed him moving oddly.

“What is wrong?” I asked as he handed me the candy.

“Nothing, my arm is just asleep,” he explained as he rotated his shoulder in the socket.

I felt bad for leaning on it so hard so I grabbed it and laid it over my shoulder. We shared my candy as I laid back under his arm. Jason took one from the package before playfully dropping it into my mouth. We were enjoying getting close again so we could not fall asleep in the back. He tried to drop in another but it bounced off my lip and rolled down my chest. The small piece went right into my bra as we started laughing loudly. I reached up and took the piece of candy out as I threw it at Jason. He grabbed it from his shirt and ate it.

We both stopped for a brief moment before moving on from it quickly. The candy was gone too fast and I wished I had brought more. We laid there staring out into the night sky from the side window without saying a word. Jason was starting to fall asleep as we were almost halfway there. His hand dropped from my side as it rested on my bare midriff. I looked up to see that his eyes were starting to close. Gently, I moved it back to my waist as I turned to the side.

My head used his ribcage as a pillow as I tried to fall asleep myself. His heart was beating like a drum through my ear as I rested on his side. It was soothing enough to cause me to start to doze off. Just before we were both fully asleep, Luis slammed on the breaks and yelled, “Damn truck drivers!” My head whipped backward as I was woken up by the jolt. We quickly started going again as he switched lanes which caused my head to slide down his torso. As my eyes opened to see what was happening, I noticed my head had fallen into Jason’s lap.

We both sat up a little more in the back as we heard Shelby checking on the twins. Jason told her that we were fine when she turned down the radio to ask. We looked at each other before trying to go back to sleep. Our bodies relaxed back against each other as I felt him nudge us closer together with his arm as it readjusted. His bicep pressed against my breast innocently as we were practically cuddling in the back.

Both of us struggled to fall back asleep. Eventually, I started to feel the air from his nose blowing down the side of my neck. It was a nice feeling that sent tingles down my spine but I could not handle it for too long. I tried to turn my head but it only made it worse. Jason was unknowingly breathing in my ear. The feeling was wrongly erotic as I could not help the sensations of my body. I looked up to try to see how to move to escape it but I noticed something else.

Jason was looking down at his perfect view of my cleavage. I thought about calling him out again to embarrass him but I felt so comfortable in his strong arms. Deciding to stay in that position was not my best decision. By the time I could no longer take his warm breath blowing across my skin, I tried to turn my back. When I went to move I noticed that letting him keep looking down my shirt had caused a full erection in his shorts. My own arousal was already too high to turn down his.

I was still nervous about the whole situation but decided to tease him a little back. “What are you doing?” He asked as I sat up from his side.

“Sorry, this thing is cutting into my side,” I told him while unhooking my bra under the tank top. He did not have a response for that. Leaning over his body, I tucked it into my bag so it would not be lost. Jason struggled to not look at my body as it stretched over him exposing the side of my breast. It was endearing to see him at least attempt to not look.

I laid back against him as I pulled his arm back into its place around me. He quickly readjusted it giving himself a better view down my top. I pulled my hand towards my face as I put one of my manicured fingernails into my mouth. Teasing him, I bit down lightly on one of my french tips while pretending to be thinking. Out of the corner of my eye I watched as he turned his leg to try to hide his erection.

While he tried to hide his arousal, I turned to see his bulging lap. I wanted to see how he would react when his hand was on my hip. Jason waited a few minutes before letting it slowly slide down my backside. His fingers hesitantly started running up and down the top of my shorts along my lower back. It was causing me to get goosebumps as I watched the boner twitch in his pants. The situation felt so wrong but that did not make me crave it any less.

My own horniness clouded my judgment as I stopped thinking about how we should not be having sexual feelings about each other. I thought about how he had always been the sweetest guy to me even back when I was an ugly nerd chick. Jason was the only guy who liked me for being myself. It made me feel special as the handsome young man proved to be a perfect match. I only wished that it was not my cousin and wondered if that was the only reason we got along so well.

His hand had started caressing my ass as I got lost in thinking about our relationship together. I started to tell him to stop. I could not do it though, he looked at me like I was a goddess and that made me bite my tongue. When he noticed that I was watching him do it, Jason let his hand squeeze my soft ass in his strong hand. I took a deep breath as I felt myself wanting him to keep going. It was at that moment that I decided I was going to let something more happen but I did not know where my limit would be.

We did not speak as my hand moved to his torso. I lightly rubbed his stomach over the tank top he had on while he caressed my butt. My fingers wiggled their way under the cloth of his shirt as I started letting my soft fingertips glide across his flat abs. Jason took my hands positioning as an invitation to do the same. I felt his hand slid under my thin top as he trailed towards my boobs. At first, he teased me by avoiding my breasts.

Then when he first groped my boob I stopped him to say, “This is not right Jason. We should probably stop.” I barely finished my sentence before he leaned down to kiss me. Our lips pressed together with even more passion than the last.

His hand continued feeling up my chest while we started making out in the back of the SUV. Most of the vehicle’s passengers were asleep and Luis was focused on the road. There were little worries of getting caught in the back. His tongue grazed across my lips as he requested to go further. We were already kissing so I let it turn french. Jason was a wonderful kisser. My tongue danced between our mouths with his while I let my nails drag across his chest lightly. The back of the SUV was starting to get even hotter.

Something about the way Jason held me while groping turned me on. I rolled over onto his body as I mounted his lap. We continued to kiss while I let him use both hands to play with my braless tits. He teased my nipples until they were pointing directly out of my thin top. My quiet moans slipped into his mouth to show I was enjoying the feeling.

Underneath my waist, I could feel his erection twitching. He must have been hornier than me by the pressure building up in his shorts. Slowly, I started to gyrate my hips on his laps. It felt taboo but in my mind, I was able to rationalize it. My pussy wanted to grind through our clothes to get to his throbbing erection but I tried to maintain some control. Jason started lifting my shirt to remove it as I remembered what was going on.

“We can not take it any further Jason, your family is in the front of the vehicle,” I explained as I pulled my tank back over my boobs. Even though we were still grinding against each other, I felt good for drawing the line. His face seemed disappointed but I did not have to work too hard to make it up.

We were no longer kissing so I leaned myself down into his face. My boobs smothered him below as I kept working my hips on his boner. Our breathing was increasing as we dry humped in the back of an SUV full of passengers. Being caught could be a major issue for the family but it only seemed to make the moment even hotter between us. Jason’s warm breath was blowing across my chest causing me to start softly moaning directly into his ear.

“This is so wrong but it feels amazing with you,” I moaned quietly to him. Then I heard him grunt in response.

Jason grabbed onto my hips as he moved me faster on his lap. He was so rough that I worried he was rocking the SUV but we were on the highway so I hoped we were safe. Jason taking control was too hot for me. I bit down on his neck lightly to muffle the moan as I started having an orgasm on his lap. My thighs were shaking as he continued moving me until I reached a climax. By the end I worried I would leave a mark on his neck, the orgasm was one of the best I ever had.

Before I was able to recover I heard a few more grunts from my cousin. Jason released my hips as I felt his hips thrust up a few times. Just when I was wondering what happened, I felt the wet spot seeping through our shorts. He had cum in his own pants just from rubbing it against my shorts. That was the first time I ever dry humped anyone to an orgasm so I was aroused by the situation going well. I did not know how he was going to hide the cum stain from everyone but that was an issue for him to handle. For a while after, I laid limply on his chest as we rested after a quickie in the back. I thought about how it should have never happened but something about it felt better than being with any other man.

When the sun started to come up in the morning, I knew we were getting close to the lakehouse. I had no idea how much had changed between us but I knew that we could not be caught in that position when arriving. It felt saddening as I had to crawl out of his arms. We did not speak for the remainder of the ride while staring out into the sunrise. There was about an hour of silence as he wrapped one arm around me to pull me close. My head rested on his shoulder until the last second of us pulling into the driveway of the lakehouse. I wanted to kiss him to show that I enjoyed our time together but I did not know how we should handle it going forward.

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