The following is an absolutely true story that had just very recently happened. I'll do my best to depict it as it actually happened, but for obvious reasons real names have been changed to protect the privacy of my cousin and me. It's exciting for me to share this with other people who have similar taboo interests. Please share any comments you might have, I appreciate every piece of feedback I receive and would love to hear of similar occurrences. I also, upon request, have pictures of my cousin and myself. Even though this following incident happened only a week or so ago, we're still lusting after each other and have continued, and hopefully will continue to fool around with each other.
I'd like to begin by saying that I've been visiting this site for a couple years, and have found all the stories fascinating. I first found this site after I had began noticing my cousin a few years back. I had always hoped something would transpire between us, and to be honest I always thought something would eventually, and...well, it did.
I'm a 20-year-old half-Caucasian, half-Italian male. Most girls consider me to be really good looking (I hate glorifying myself, but I'm trying to give an accurate description). I'm about 6ft1, 180 lbs, all muscle. My athletic build comes not from the gym, but from dancing. Dancing has always been my life, and I currently teach choreography at a studio where I live. I do shows and competitions nationwide, mostly hip-hop, jazz, and funk. I have short, dark brown hair that I style messy and a little spiky, and I have hazel eyes. My cousin is the same age, and about 5ft11, with blonde hair that she usually either streaks with brown, or colors brown completely. It's straight and reaches just past her shoulders. She's extremely beautiful, great body and face. She has hazel eyes, full lips, and beautiful smile. She has nice, long legs that are perfect, firm and fit. Thin waistline, full hips, flat stomach, and nice breasts, a little bigger than a C cup. She's a total babe, but what's funny is, she hasn't always been. She first got "hot" about 4 years ago. Before that she was really awkward. Tall, skinny, braces. It's almost as if she woke up one night a new girl. She had always lived about 3 hours away so I rarely got a chance to see her, and the first time I noticed her was about 4 years ago during Thanksgiving. The tall, skinny, awkward girl had sprouted into a blonde bombshell. As years went by, she only got better looking, it was amazing.
We were always real close; she always looked up to me as the coolest guy on earth. When we were younger she was kinda dorky and I was considered cool, so whenever I'd come over to visit all her friends would be obsessed with me and talk about how hot I was, and my cousin was proud to have a hot cousin she could show off. So as years went by and we grew older, we always kept in touch over the phone, and got to hang out on holidays, I was amazed at how much better looking she got every time I saw her.
Then, about a month ago, my dad told me that if I wanted I could move into my grandpa's old house. It was a perfect opportunity because it was close to where I was going to college. It was also a nice house, big, spacious, huge pool in the backyard. It was fully paid for, and my dad told me there were only two conditions to living there:
1) Pay all the bills, but no rent. Sure, no problem at all.
2) My cousin Natasha was to move in with me also, because she had recently been accepted to a college that was also nearby. GREAT!
I thought it would be cool to share a house with my cousin. We were very similar, we both loved to go out clubbing and we got along great, I thought it would be a lot of fun, and trust me, it HAS been!
So we'd moved all of our stuff in and the first week or so was awkward, we both had to get readjusted to the new place and to living with each other. Things quickly fell into routine and we got along great.
The incident
happened about a week ago, so I'll start the actual story now:
I was just getting through teaching class at the studio on a Friday night when my cousin called my cell phone.
"Sup Nat?" I asked.
"Nothin', whatcha doin cuz?"
"Just getting outta here, what's up?"
"Me and a few friends are going out tonight and they wanted you to come too since you can dance real good."
I just laughed. "Okay Nat, where we going?"
"Red Lounge, we'll just meet up at the house and go out there together."
"Sounds good, see ya."
I didn't offer to bring any of my friends because, as I had said, I've had a secret desire for my cousin, and I didn't want any of my friends ogling over her all night. She had some hot friends too, so I figured it'd be a lot of fun that night.
Later on that night, I got home and got ready for the club. My cousin was already ready with her friends, they all looked hot. My cousin Natasha had on some tight black stretch pants with a lowered waist, so you could see her black thong above the waistline of the pants. It was extremely sexy, and she had on a really small, tight top that pushed her tits out. I tried my best to act like I didn't even notice. Her friends were equally hot, but this story isn't about them, is it?
We all left for the club in my car, and about 20 minutes later we arrived. I noticed a dance circle when we first entered, and they all told me to go get in it and bust out. Natasha and her friends kept cheering me on when I was in the dance circle, and we all had a lot of fun. I danced with Nat's friends, and a couple times I even jokingly danced with Nat. As the night went by, so did their sobriety. My cousin's friends became extremely drunk, but my cousin was only slightly tipsy. Being the driver, I hadn't had a drink.
After a couple more hours, we decided to head home. Nat's friends were plastered, so I drove them home immediately. As soon as I dropped them off, I headed for the house.
