Chapter 2: Randy & His Sister

Back in high school when I was a senior I briefly dated Randy who was a junior. Those who know me know I usually didn’t go out with guys younger than me but he was a bit of a nerd and for the first time I was someone’s “First” which was pretty cool. There are several entries in my diary regarding those days, plus a few more recent ones involving the time we’ve spent together since he moved back to the ‘burgh after being laid off in California. We aren’t exactly “exclusive”, but for the most part I think we both have enough fun together that we don’t feel the need to seek out too many other people to keep us happy. There’s never been a moment when I thought I’d want to marry the guy but I enjoy being with him and the sex is great so what more can I ask for now?

There is one special thing about Randy that makes him unique, at least so far as guys I’ve dated. While I’ve met tons of guys on-line who claim to be involved in incest, I’ve never actually met anyone in real life who was. WAY back when I was first getting sexually active I got involved in a situation with my boyfriend and his mother, but that was almost ten years ago and I never really did find out what the whole story was. You can imagine how my curiosity was peaked when I found out that Randy was fooling around with his older sister.

There’s an entry in my diary regarding what happened between Randy and his sister not too long ago. Briefly, I watched them having sex on their parents’ bed, the same bed where Randy used to fuck me back in high school and where his sister caught us once. This time she didn’t know I was hiding in the closet watching everything they were doing. Then again, had she known I was there she never would’ve done it in front of me given the way she feels about me being with her brother. Lots of baggage there but you should get the idea. Still, it made Randy the first guy I’ve met who was having sex with his own sister, at least for real. Nobody else in his family was involved and his ultraconservative parents would have freaked had they known, but it was the first case of incest I was aware of outside my own family.

When it comes to what Randy knows about ME..., well, let’s just say not as much as I’m sure he would like to know. He has seen me and my cousin playing together but then at times it seems so has half the south side of Pittsburgh! Just come to a party where the two of us are goofing around and you’d have to be blind not to know SOMETHING has to be going on between us. Then again, we are cousins and FEMALE cousins at that, so nobody much seems to care all that much - especially the guys. Of course, it’s not like we’re dating or anything freaky like that.

Other than my cousin Kristin, whom Randy has fucked himself a few times in the past, he doesn’t know about anyone else in my family so far as sex goes. Until now it was my intent it stay that way - just as it has been with every other guy I’ve dated no matter how serious things may have gotten. Granted, this was all before I knew he was screwing his sister on a regular basis...