Me and my Second Cousin Part I

Me and My Second Cousin…

Based off true thoughts/story

First story I’ve written in this genre, let me know how I did and feel free to give critique/feedback

I’ve always had a thing for my second cousin… It all started back when we were about five or six years old. During a family reunion on a lake, I discovered her existence, and she was my only relative at the time that was about my age. I soon met her and we became friends quickly. We played the whole day, from being the lake to watching TV in one of the cabins. I was sexual at even a very young age. My first exposure to anything semi-sexual was the “007” movies. When we had our portable DVD player, I would always play the part when Bond gets frisky with one of the playmates, and soon began to play ‘pretend’ imagining having a beautiful girl lay get kissy and frisky with me. Anyways, I think even back then, I had a crush on her, I don’t quite remember what she looked like back then, but I knew she was cute. I remember when I had to leave, I was very sad and had to say my goodbyes. Before I left, I found her sitting in one the cabins watching the TV, and my goodbye, was… well, a kiss or a few on the cheek. Fast-Forward to where I’m fifteen, I haven’t been to a family reunion in awhile, but I wanted to go to one, and did my best to persuade my parents to let me go. They were both busy so they couldn’t go with me, so I had to do some tactful thinking and get them to let me go by myself. Eventually, they agreed, and I was soon off, on my way to South Dakota, where I would meet up with my aunt, and we would drive to the hotel the reunion was at. I didn’t meet her ’till the second day, during the family dinner, where I was reintroduced by my Second Cousin’s Mother, who came up to me.

“Hey, Zach, how’s it going?” She approached me.

“Huh? Oh, what’s up?” I didn’t recognize her till she introduced herself.

“Do you recognize me? I’m your 2nd Aunt, mother of Nicole.” She pointed behind her, where Nicole was standing, looking at me. “Do you remember her?”

I didn’t even need a second glance to recognize her, even after all these years, I still knew what she looked like. And damn, did she look hot. She had Auburn straight hair that kinda’ covered one of her eyes, and went down to about her shoulders. She was wearing a beanie on her head, a Grey sweater, and a pair of skinny jeans. I walked forward and engaged her in some conversation.

“Hey, long time no see.” I slightly blushed at seeing her, she was more beautiful than I remembered.

“Yeah, long time no see, where have you been?” she asked.

“Oh, y’know, around.”

“You haven’t been to any of the past reunions!”

“I know, did I miss much?”

She took a sigh and placed her hands on her forehead, “Nope, they’ve been terrible.” she looked back at me, “You must come to all the reunions from now on! You can suffer with me!” she demanded.

“Oi oi, alright, fair enough.” We went silent for a bit after that. Ever since my social trauma in 6th grade, I’ve never been much of a social butterfly… In fact, I’ve become socially awkward. I discreetly took several looks up and down her body, taking note of her built. She was overall thin, probably around 5’8″, and maybe a High B-cup or a low C-cup. I began spacing out, fantasizing in my head of her naked, guessing her nipple shape and size, along with the look of her vagina.

“Hey, Zach!” She snapped a couple of times and I quickly returned to the real world.

“Ah, sorry! What’s up?”

“We’re heading back now, I’ll see you back at the hotel.”

“Oh yeah, sure, see ya.” She turned and walked off to her family’s car.

Damn, I really want to fuck her! She has a well proportioned body, and the perfect face and hair. I began fantasizing more and went deeper this time, imagining her sucking me off and stroking my cock. the more I thought about it, the more it made me hard. Luckily I was wearing jeans, so the bulge didn’t appear too large, but it was still noticeable. I did what I always did when I got a boner, and shoved my hands in my pockets and pushed outward, so that the pockets bulge is similar to the boner bulge.