This is the true story of how I have come to partake in a long distance relationship with my married cousin. We have become very close, and I love her very much.
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I grew up without having much of a relationship with my cousin. When I was maybe five years old, she had moved with her family to Las Vegas, Nevada. At the time, I did not live that far away, being that I was living in Phoenix, Arizona, although my mother was not much for traveling. Eventually, we moved to a small town in Illinois, and we were much farther apart even.
Eventually, we were able to reconnect, though unfortunately it was when I traveled back to Phoenix to attend her father's funeral. We had not seen each other in about 18 years. She was fairly short, and thick. After having a couple kids, she had put on a little weight, but that was all I really noticed given the situation at the time. During that day though, I found out that she was online gamer just like I was. It was nice to know there was actually someone in my family that I had that in common with. We didn't talk much more that day. Unfortunately, our time to talk was cut short because our other cousin had forgot to leave his keys at work in case the person filling in for him needed them, so I rode with him to take them to that person.
Maybe a month or so, she had found me and added me on Facebook. There, we would begin talking in earnest about video games. We each played a different one and would regularly debate which one was better. One day, she initiated a conversation with me about this yet again, though it just so happened that I was very horny that day. I started looking through her pictures and for the first time I was noticing her beautiful blue eyes, her lips looked incredibly soft, her hair seemed rather silky and she had really nice skin. My mind wandered to thoughts of what her body had looked like. She had put on weight, but she carried it pretty well. She had a nice, thick, round ass and large breasts. She did not know it, but while we were talking, I was working my swollen dick furiously and she was my motivation. I eventually exploded with a thick, hot load of cum all over myself just before she had to go. It felt amazing.
As the months went on, I did not bring myself to tell her how I was feeling. I was falling for her, and I was regularly servicing myself with her as my sole motivation. Then one day, she told me she was getting rid of her Facebook because she did not like that they were implementing the timeline feature on her profile. I gave her my cell number, but I did not get one back from her. As it turns out, she tried to give me her number, but for some reason it failed to send it to me. I did not hear from her for a maybe two months, and it was making me sad. One day, I suddenly got a text from her bringing up our usual debate. In fairly short order though I confessed that I was attracted to her, and she felt it was odd. She did not stop talking to me though. If anything, we started to get closer.