Cousins Stories

The rough but real story of how my cousins knocked me up when I was 24.

This is a misogynistic fantasy about a California kid who's about to turn 16 and he's nervous. Nervous because of a family tradition from the female side of the family where mom gives him his birthday present. A normal 16 year old might get a car. In this family, the boy children get an education in sex. Every female for generations has been raised to carry on the family tradition and part of that tradition is implied submissiveness.

Samantha Stevens vs. Larry Tate

Ever since my uncle first had sex with me over a year ago (my how time flies!), one of my dreams was someday he and my dad would do a daughter swap. As for my dad. it would be easy to convince him as he had been dying to have sex with my youngest cousin Tammy for years and yesterday finally got to take her virginity. With each brother now having done their niece, I figured it was only a matter of time before we all got together - I just didn't realize how fast it would happen!

I chose a religious university based on its personal learning atmosphere and impressive academic credentials. Although frustrated at times with the strict rules I'm sure in the future I won't regret my choice. In comparison, my cousin Kristen chose hers based on being close to home and having a good time; apparently a degree was an afterthought. When I was home on break I got to experience dorm party life at my cousin's university which was just a tad bit different from mine.

It's almost impossible to believe that four years could pass so quickly. I was graduating from college today! It was a special weekend in my life, one my dad was all too happy to make even more special for me.

Lately I've been thinking about how to approach my boyfriend about my incestual family life as I think he may want to propose soon. Wouldn't you know that my cousin would take matters into her own hands. It was my fault - should have known better than to give the slut any ideas. Note: I wasn't there when this took place so I go by what my cousin and aunt told me. Thus I had to use some "literary license" to fill in the gaps and and reconcile differences in in their memories.

So much for my plans to spend a relatively quiet New Year's Eve with some close friends. When my slutty cousin Kristen called to ask me if I was interested in having some "fun", I should have known better but then, when have I ever been able to resist her offers? What a way to bring in the new year!