Once again I'd like to thank
meanblackjack
-- he prefers
BlackJack
-- for his help and guidance with translating this story from German into English. It's actually the first story I ever published at Literotica.
This series consists of three parts, and will not be continued...
Don't forget: Comments and feedback are not only appreciated but requested...
And the stars at the end are there for a reason!
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If you are from a family like mine, the idea of intimate encounters between relatives isn't that far off.
My family is insanely huge -- like it was common with old families at the Balkan ever since. Just to start with the fact, my grandmother had 14 siblings, with each of them having at least four children of their own. These children again had at least three descendents which also already have their own kids and by now, some of them also have babies -- leaving me and two of my female cousins the only ones in our family to be born as an only child for the last 200 years... And me and one female cousin of mine the only ones without children.
You can really say, my family is big.
Being sort of a family chronicler, it's up to me, to keep an eye on the family, and to be informed about births, marriages and deaths.
A pretty hard task, considering that my relatives live all over the world.
Having my meshpoke living in all four corners of the world is also the reason for incidental -- and sometimes even amatory -- encounters every now and then.
The stories, I'll present you in this line-up, have been told to me by several members of my closer or wider family, and were pretty much authentic -- as far as I took the freedom to change minor details in order to protect the involved ones from being discovered.
This is one of these stories:
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He'd been looking forward for this vacation for months already, and finally the time had come!
Alexander,
Ace
for short, couldn't find any sleep the night before the departure. That's the reason, he had stood up, went to the balcony in the middle of the night, and lit a joint to calm down. The chilling breeze helped, along with the weed, to relax and come down a little. Fortunately he didn't have to drive -- well at least not the first part of the way -- so it wouldn't be a problem, if he sleeps until Munich or even Graz.
He finally felt calmer and more relaxed after the doobie, and was sure, he would be able to sleep.
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The reason for the 21 year old to be nervous, was quite simple: In about 24 hours, he'd see her again; the girl always showing up in his dreams.
Kristina,
Tina
for short, was the kind of girl or woman, a man could only dream about: Raven haired with piercing blue eyes, almost six foot tall, not too skinny, cup size 34B or 34C -- depending on the type of bra -- and a happy person, you would never find again. And she was the first girl he had ever slept with.
Her being his cousin, didn't bother him in this context at all.
Tina and Ace had been inseparable since the earliest childhood, because her cousin Ace, who was two years younger than her, had been one heart and one soul since the boy was born, and if she have could, she would have cut the umbilical cord herself. So she
"adopted"
him, as soon as she could, and it was hard to convince her to give him back. Also Ace had totally fallen for his
"big cousin"
.
When they were little, they always pretended to be brother and sister. They were so close, despite the fact that both of them had step siblings of their own..
Even if separated -- like, when he was back home in Germany -- they actively stayed in touch: first via phone and mail, and later via Skype and e-mail.
As they grew over the years, their parent's worries also grew because of them. Be it nightly excursions to the neighborhood, spontaneous trips to the baths of Belgrade without parental guidance or later -- when puberty kicked in -- tours through the nightlife of Belgrade. Whenever they got caught, they covered each others back and nothing ever could come between them...
So what eventually happened was only a logical consequence.
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It actually started comparatively innocent, on this summer night four years ago. Tina, Ace and some of the kids from the neighborhood had gathered in a rec room, spinning the bottle, they had emptied before -- along with some other bottles.
There was a lot of giggling, kissing, smooching and fondling involved, except for Tina and Ace. When their turns came, they had light dares respecting the impossibility of them making out.
They got a special status, although they weren't really relatives by blood. Tina's mother brought her from her first marriage into the marriage with Ace's uncle, but this didn't matter at all, because even such an relation wouldn't have been considered appropriate.
In the course of the game, Ace had to confess being a virgin, and therefore the not-for-much-longer 16 years old had to suffer through a lot of jokes and malice. As the night went on, and the booze had been flowing a lot, Ace heard a very familiar -- although now pretty tipsy -- voice right at his ear. His beloved cousin's voice, whispering: "If you're a virgin next year at this time, I'll take your cherry myself."
Her grin made him believe, she's only joking -- he was just about to learn, how wrong he was. The night went on pretty civilized and without serious damages and both of them were still responsive and sane, when they fell into their beds... Right before their parents had returned from their tour to the nightlife of Belgrade.
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When Ace arrived the next year, only a few days after his 18th birthday, she pulled him aside and whispered: "Now? Still using this cock of yours only for pissing?"
Her straight and pictographic language had always excited him, and it was Tina, from whom he had learned his first swear words.
When he answered her question with a confused "Yes", she commented dead pan: "So you know what's coming up. You won't leave this town as a virgin anyway... Even if I have to pluck you myself."
Ace must have looked quite dumbfounded because Tina burst into laughter and hugged him tightly. Then she became stern again and whispered: "I'm not joking." hugging him some more and pulling him back to the family.
Tina didn't act unselfish at all, because she knew his body, since he left his mother's womb, had -- like most of the children in the world -- played
"doctor"