I suppose I need to begin this tale with some background information. I came from a large family. My immediate family was not large, just my father, mother, twin sisters, and myself. My mother had eight brothers and sisters, her mother (my Nana) had fourteen brothers and sisters. My mother, Nana, and Great-Grandmother had their first child when they were in their early to mid teens. My Great-Grandmother passed away when I was in my late 20's. Her obituary stated that she had 15 children, 69 grandchildren, 128 great grandchildren and 4 great-great-grandchildren. I grew up knowing my first cousins, but I had met very few relatives beyond that kinship.
When I was 18 years old my great grandmother's family decided to have a family reunion. They rented the fairgrounds in the neighboring county where my Great Grandmother lived. My mom insisted that I attend.
"This may be your only chance to meet some of your aunts, uncles, and cousins." She informed me.
"Mom, do I have to, I won't know anyone there." I replied.
"Oh yes you will, your cousins will be there. I bet Bill and Mike will be there." She said.
Bill and Mike were my first cousins. Bill was my age and Mike was two years older. We got along well and they would make the day more tolerable.
"OK I guess I'll go, as if I really had any choice in the matter." I pouted.
"No you don't have a choice. Saturday morning I want you up early and ready to go." Said my Mom sounding a little irritated by my attitude.
Saturday morning arrived and my parents, twin sisters Kelsey and Kayla, and I were on our way to the family reunion. When we drove into the fairgrounds I was surprised by the number of cars and people. I do not know how many people attended this event, or even if they were all relatives, but I am guessing the attendance was at least two hundred.
Shortly after arriving I saw my mom's sister, my aunt Betty. I asked her where Bill and Mike were and she said they didn't come. The only first cousin close to my age was Carol, and she was two years older than me and we weren't' that close. This was going to be long day.
My mom set down the casserole she brought on the food table and began introducing my sisters and me to relatives I never even heard of before. Maybe I am exaggerating a little, I had heard of a few, and some claimed to have held me when I was a baby, but I didn't recognize any of them. I must say when looking at the multitude of attendees I was eventually able to guess which ones were married into the family and which ones were blood relatives. If the old lady was overweight and had red hair, she was definitely a relative.
When mom was finished with the introductions, my sisters split off and went toward the playground with the other kids. I was alone. I wandered through the crowd toward the table where the food and drinks were. I had just opened a can of soda when I felt a tap on the shoulder. I turned to find I was looking at a very pretty red head with big tits.
"Aren't you Joyce's son?" She asked
"Yes, my name is Dave. Excuse me for asking but who exactly are you?"
"I'm Laurie, Arlene's daughter. Your mom and I are first cousins."
"Hi Laurie, it's nice to meet you." I said
"We met before when we were little. We were visiting your grandma's house and you were there with your other cousins. I think we are the same age, I'm nineteen." She said.
"I'm eighteen. I am sorry but I don't remember you." I apologized.
"That's alright, we have a big family." She stated.
Laurie was about 5'4" bright red hair, pretty green eyes, and a very pretty face with only a few freckles. Her legs were thin and her ass was a little on the flat side, but her tits...wow. She had to be double D. She was wearing short green shorts and a yellow t-shirt. I know she is my cousin and I should not be thinking this way, but she was hot!
Laurie bent over to get a can of soda and although her booty was small, it was very nice.
"Laurie, I am surprised you were able to figure out who I was after all these years (it had only been about 12 years)."
"Oh, well I remembered you being cute, and I have seen your picture in the paper for sports and stuff, and when I saw you today I knew it was you." She smiled.
Am I just imagining things or is she flirting with me?
"Dave have you ever been out here to the fairgrounds before?" She asked.
"I was out here a couple of year ago with a girlfriend at the fair." I said