- Cousin Incest 1: My Aunt Drugged Her Daughter For Me To Knock Her Up
- Cousin Incest 2: My Cousin Begged Me To Knock Her Up Before The Wedding
- Cousin Incest 3: Breeding A Baby In My Cousin's Fertile Belly
It really wasn't something I was looking forward to. Family reunions are nice and all - if you're into that sort of thing. As an 18-year-old guy, hearing all the juicy, family gossip just wasn't my bag.
It was usually nice to see all the new family members - or older ones I hadn't seen in a blue moon. But god, if I had to sit though another one of Uncle Harold's stale jokes, I think I'd die.
It really wasn't something I was looking forward to. I mean, family reunions are nice and all - if you're into that sort of thing. As an 18-year-old guy, hearing all the juicy, family gossip just wasn't my bag. It was usually nice to see all the new crop of family members - or older ones I hadn't seen in a blue moon. And the food was pretty good. But god, if I had to sit though another one of Uncle Harold's stale jokes, I think I'd die.
Then again, mom had informed me last week that her sister, Betty's, youngest daughter had just turned 18. I don't know why, but my ears (amongst other things) pricked up at that. Maybe this year's reunion wasn't going to be so bad after all...
I was intrigued. I hadn't seen my cousin in quite some time. What did she look like now that she was all grown up? It really shouldn't have, but thinking about her made my cock twitch in my pants. Why? I mean, she WAS my cousin, after all. Then again lots of people —READ MORE
Wait, what was I thinking? This was sick! Brenda was a newly-minted 18-year-old young lady. She didn't need me creeping around on her. I vowed I'd just say hi to her and leave her alone.
"Oh my God! Brenda, is that you?" I gasped and nearly fell out of my chair.
The entire crowd fell silent. As I tried to extricate myself from these 100-year-old lawn chairs that were older than grandma, Brenda blushed fiercely and walked over just in time to help me up off the ground.
"Did I do that?" She giggled shyly, her cheeks the color of Mars at sunset.
I grasped her hand and hoisted myself up. It was not a dainty hand, but that of a real woman. A woman who kept herself fit. The moment our fingers touched it was like lightning had just passed overhead. Every hair on my body was electrified with lust.
I nodded and tried to speak, but it only came out as an incoherent mumble.
"Let's ditch these losers..." Brenda whispered, then squeezed my hand and guided me to a secluded place where we could presumably get to know each other better.
I don't know if it was love at first sight - or lust at first touch - but whatever it was, it was shocking.
We walked for about five minutes until we were completely out of eye and ear-shot of the rest of the family. She never let go of my hand.
"We're cousins, Jake. Remember? Or has the cat got your tongue?" She giggled again.
"Oh yeah! I remember now!" I stammered.COLLAPSE