A huge shoutout and thank you to LittleTitLover for the help and edits. I truly appreciate all of your help.
All sexual actions done by 18+.
This is my first time writing a story of any kind. Some of it has been taken from real life, some is just a story. ;) Please give feedback and let me know what you think.
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Edited by LittleTitLover
Lizzie was only 16 when she met her mother's side of the family. She grew up down the backroads of Georgia on her parent's peach farm, far from anything close to being called a city and even further from anyone at the family reunion.
Most days after school were spent working the farm or selling peaches, and peach related goods at the family store. She learned to run the register as a child and pretty much ran the store now while her mother tended the cafe they added last year.
Most of her relatives lived out west in California and, until now, they never met. She was somewhat of a tomboy and was used to being one of the guys, so when meeting her cousins, it was easy fitting in since they were all guys. She kind of liked that. Besides her younger sister, she was one of the only female cousins. As she met everyone she learned there was one cousin she hadn't met yet, but being a little older and had just joined the Marines, he wasn't going to make it out to the family gathering.
While hanging out with her twin cousins, Timmy and Tommy, Lizzie realized she was starting to unintentionally flirt a little with Timmy and only realized it because Tommy pointed it out. Caught off guard, Lizzie tried to laugh it off as she excused herself and walked away embarrassed. "Flirting with your own cousin?" She thought to herself... but it felt so natural... Lizzie soon brushed the encounter off and enjoyed the rest of the time getting to know her family.
*5 Years Later*
Lizzie now nearing her 21st Birthday, got a text from a new number...
Dante: "Hey birthday girl! What plans do you have for your birthday week?"
Lizzie: "Hi, I'm sorry I don't have this number... who is this?"
Dante: "oh, my bad! I always hear so much about you from Aunt Becky that I forget we haven't actually met yet! lol.. I'm your cousin, Dante."
Lizzie: "Dante! Omg how are you? And we need to change that and actually meet!"
The conversation went on for a few hours and to Lizzie's surprise she found she had a lot in common with her cousin... a lot!
She enjoyed talking to him and learning about his recent deployment. She was caught off guard when he sent a photo of himself and his fellow marines all smiling in the desert; shirtless. It didn't take long for her to recognize Dante. His dark hair and unmistakable left dimple, he looked like a younger version of her uncle Max, just with his mother's striking blue eyes.
As she stared at the picture, she felt her face flush and a twinge of delight flow across her body. "Oh!.." She gasped as a familiar longing surged through her pussy. She thought back to her teens when she last felt like this, the last time she entertained her incestuous thoughts. She closed her eyes and let the feeling sweep across her as her pussy ached in response.
Her cousin was easy to look at, so it wasn't too far of a stretch to be attracted to him. His tanned athletic body glistening in the sun, she imagined running her hand down his perfect body, tracing over each ab as she went further down. The thought of reaching his belt buckle gave way to another wave of delight. Being a Marine suited him well.
She didn't notice her panties were already wet with her lustful desires as she tapped the screen to zoom in for a better view. Just as she was about to reach down and find the soaked fabric clinging to her lips, her phone started to ring and she was quickly brought back to reality. "Get a hold of yourself!" Lizzie said to herself, as she realizes her breathing has quickened a little. "He's your cousin, he's your cousin, he's your...." Her thoughts trail off as she sees it's Dante who is calling her. Clearing her throat, she manages to answer with a somewhat clear "hello".
"Hey cuz! I thought it might be easier to just call. And I think you're right, we do need to meet!" Lizzie's head swimming. "Meet?! If I get worked up over a simple photo, how am I going to conceal my desires in person?" "Sure! Yes!" Lizzie finally was able to get out. "I'd love that."
"Well", Dante said in his low growl, "me too. I was thinking about your birthday coming up and you said you liked road trips... what would you say to flying out to California and doing a coastal road trip with me? My treat!"
"A road trip?.. just you and me?" Lizzie asked, trying to hide the mix of excitement and panic in her voice. Sure she loves road trips and has never seen the west coast, but spending a week in California with Dante... with all of his 6'2 muscle wrapped athletic body, and his dimple... oh, his dimple.. If there's one thing that drives Lizzie crazy, it's dimples and his were perfect!
"Just you and me", Dante replied. "I'd really like to get to know my little cousin better and I already have my leave put in... is that a yes?"
Of course it is! A thousand times yes! Lizzie wanted to scream. The thought of being with Dante for a whole week, just the two of them...
"Yes, that would be a lot of fun!" Lizzie replied.
"Good!" She could hear his smile through the phone. "I was worried a little when you didn't respond for a minute. I'll send over the flight information soon".
Lizzie hung up and sank to the floor in a whirl of emotions. What did the following month hold? Would she be able to behave?
She had a couple close calls with her brother. She kept her desires a secret, but painfully so. Lizzie had incestuous thoughts about her brother, but told herself it was all hormones. She couldn't really come to terms with her devious desires and was too scared to make a move. What would people say if they knew her dark secret? Many times she stood outside his door naked while pinching her nipples or rubbing her clit, trying to talk herself out of walking in and offering her every hole to his desires.
She wanted him to use and abuse her in every way he saw fit. She had seen his cock after a shower once and it took everything she had to not get on her knees and suck it dry. Their parents were always working, so the house was empty most of the time. One day she found his dirty magazines and part of one of the pages had a dried substance smeared across it. As she ran her fingertips over the rigid texture, she couldn't help but lick it, just to get a taste of his delicious cock. If only she had the guts to act on her desires. If only she could, just one time, feel his throbbing cock spread open her pussy and thrust in as deep as it could go. Just the thought of his head touching her lips made her weak at the knees. How could something so wrong feel so right?
Lizzie snapped out of it when her phone went off again with a text from Dante.
Dante: "I really look forward to meeting you, cuz! And just so you know, I'm pretty open minded!"
"Pretty open minded? What does he mean?" Lizzie thought.. "was he able to sense her desires? Could he tell in her voice?" She froze with the possibilities. Did he know?