>My first cousin and I hooked up for roughly a few months. She’s younger than me, but this happened when she was 19. I have been in love with her for years now. But I was always to shy to do something about it. Until one day when I just told her that I’ve been in love with her. She accepted it but didn’t reciprocate the feelings until one day, when we were alone one, and I asked to kiss her. She let me, and then she kissed me back and we ended up making out and getting down for a good few hours. Then we started dating and having secret hooks up, until one day when we got caught by our other first cousin.
>We were into fun things. So one day, when there was a family reunion at a lake house, all the family members went to the lake, but we decided to stay at the house for a little bit and told them we’d meet them later. We wanted a little quickie. Remember how I said we were into weird things? Well, I was into cross-dressing in panties and women’s lingerie. She was into femdom and pegging. So we were in my room that I shared with another male cousin. I was dressed in lingerie, waiting on my bed while she was getting ready in the bathroom attached. So there I was, on the bed in women’s lingerie, and my male cousin came in because he forgot something. He walked in, saw me on my bed, jaw dropped, shocked. At the same time, my female cousin in the bathroom walked out naked with a strap on yelling, “Ready your ass,” unaware that there was one more body in the room. My male cousin turned around and was horrified. There was no way to lie our way out of there. He walked out, closed the door, forgot his thing that he came into get, and we still got it on. I don’t think he told anyone except maybe a psychologist because no one has treated us differently or asked us about it.