This is the true story of how I had sex with my cousin. If you’re not really into incest, I recommend you stop reading this story right now. This is what happens when you go out and get baked, and than afterwards going to a friends house to catch up and have some shots.


It was Friday evening around 5 o’clock, when I’ve arrived from my hometown to the city to visit my uncle, aunt, and my cousins that I haven’t seen in over 2 years. It was pretty dark because it was around wintertime. Anyway my uncle didn’t live far from the airport, maybe like a 30-minute walk, it was after the wrestling season so I was still pretty in shape. I finally arrived to my uncle’s house, knocked on the door and gave a few hugs. I was surprised to see how much my cousins have grown, but in my mind I was wondering where Becca was, my favorite cousin. We used to do crazy shit together back when she lived in the small town. I walked up to the guess room not only to find out that it was a nice guestroom but also to find out Becca’s room was next door.

I decided to knock and right away she opens the door. We embrace in a hug and talked about the old days back in high school. We were both 21 but me being 3 months older. After we caught up, Becca ask me if I still smoked weed. I told her I haven’t smoked in 3 months because off wrestling season. I told her I wanted to really bad, so she tells me to hang out with Jason for awhile, while she got ready.