Finally, I had made it to Texas for the annual family reunion that our older relatives always hosted. I had just gotten back from filming a movie about spring break. After filming I was kind of glad that I had done the movie because I had worked on getting this great bikini body. My body was in perfect shape and my tan was golden without any pesky lines around the bikini areas. We reached the family house where we were all unpacking our bags from the car when my grandmother came out to hug and kiss everyone. She quickly told me that I needed to put on a shirt because I was only wearing my blue bikini top from the movie with a pair of denim shorts. I promised her I would as soon as I got to my room to unpack.
That’s when she told me that I would be sharing a room with my sisters and cousins this year. This was the new housing conditions since my aunt had to have her own room with the baby. I told her that I could stay in the hotel downtown, but she insisted that the family needed to stay together. I tried to argue that we were too old to be staying in the same room as our cousin Brandon and his sisters. The debate was hopeless. Grandma demanded that it would be just fine. So my sister and I headed up to our room to unpack.
We were greeted by Brandon who began to make fun of me immediately. Did you lose your shirt? Aren’t you tan enough? Then he hugged me before he helped me with my bags. We chatted about the last time we saw each other for a while. It had been a few years since the last time meeting up. We had both changed a lot while growing up. We hadn’t seen each other since we were about 10 years old, so a lot had changed in the time that passed. I threw on a shirt and we all headed down to the living room to catch up with the family.
Later that night most of the family had decided to go out on the lake on the family boat. I stayed behind with Brandon and my aunt with her baby to finish unpacking. I quickly unpacked and threw all my stuff into the closet so I could relax in peace before the family got home. Then I laid down on the bed that I would be sharing. I asked Brandon if he ever missed being a kid. Reminiscing about being young with no responsibilities in the world yet. He told me that he missed the good days of running around grandmas house chasing the dogs. I laughed and said those memories made life seem like it was a different world as a child. He started to talk about how I had grown up nicely. How I had become famous and successful. He told me how I grew up to be a beautiful woman, even with all the fame I was still the nicest person he had met. The two of us were having a nice time catching up, so I told him we should have some wine before the family got back.
We snuck into the kitchen to steal a bottle from the back so no one would notice. Then we went back to the room where we continued to talk about life. We had to try to finish the bottle of red wine before anyone caught us. I was starting to feel a little tipsy and so was Brandon from the way he was acting. He kept mentioning how cute I was as an adult. Also, he kept mentioning that he could see my blue bikini through my tight white shirt. So I pulled off my shirt to said so what, you’ve seen me in my bikini plenty of times. He laughed before he commented on how I had something to cover with the bikini now. He threw the empty bottle under the bed before jokingly jumped onto my bed calling me a loser.
I pushed him off me when I playfully smacked him on the chest. He pushed me back when he noticed my chest mole. He mentions that I still had that cute little mole on my chest. Brandon said that he had forgotten all about it. I laughed while pointing to it. He leaned in to examine it closer. When he reached down to poke it, I was a little startled when I had to tell him not to poke my tit. Saying that they are sensitive. He poked it anyway, but while doing so, he slid his finger down as he was pulling away. His finger rubbed across my nipple under the bikini top. It instantly got hard under the cloth. That seemed like my cousin was going too far now. He should not be playing with my boobs like this. That’s when he leaned in and kissed me right on the lips. The quick unexpected kiss stopped me from telling him how wrong this was, dead in its tracks. I drew back after a second of kissing him. Telling him that this is wrong, that we should not be doing that. Brandon told me that it was okay. Assuring me that no one had to know that two cousins were kissing each other in the privacy of their own room. His voice was reassuring and calm, which made it harder to resist the taboo thought I was having about my grown-up cousin.
Brandon leaned in again to kiss me, but this time I didn’t stop him. Instead, I kissed back, it had been so long since I felt this way of kissing someone. Too long I had been single and focused on my booming career. I felt his tongue pushing against my lips trying to get in. So I bit his lip before I tugged at it gently. Then let his tongue slide into my lips where I began to tease his with my own. I felt his hand gently press on the back of the neck before it slid down to caressed my back. Down below I could feel myself getting wet even though I knew it was very wrong. That thought made me hesitate again. My body pulled away to stop my cousin from kissing and caressing me because it was wrong, dirty, and taboo. That is when I noticed through his gym shorts that he had a boner. The full outline of his penis was visible through the shorts that could not hide the erection. It had to be at least 9 inches long and thicker than my hand could wrap around.
I pointed to his dick in the shorts asking if I caused my cousin to get a massive boner. Telling him that I did not mean to make my cousin horny. Brandon grabbed my arm, pulling my hand down onto his lap. I tried to pull away but he just held it there with his stronger arms. Without thinking I told him that he had a huge dick, but that we could not be doing this. Reminding him that we were cousins that grew up together as kids. He placed my hand on his bare knee before telling me not to let it go any further then. He leaned into my face again, starting to begin to make out with me on the bed. My hand was still on his knee. I felt his hand on my back where it once was before. This time it was much lower. It gave me goosebumps all over my body as it sent a tingling sensation through my nerves. Brandon ran his hand up my spine where he untied my bikini top. I felt my boobs free themself once they dropped below the top. My cousin wasted no time before moving the hand around to my chest to grope my big tan boobs. He smiled at my willingness to let him continue. Then kissed me again, but this time much more passionate and deep.
That’s when I lost all control of my body. The raw sexual emotion had taken over in my brain. My small hand slid under his shorts, all the way up his hairy thigh. I grasped the head of his cock which let me feel it twitch in my fingers. Brandon looked in my eyes telling me that it was okay to enjoy it. His head went down to my breast to kiss my mole. Then his mouth kissed my nipple, quickly getting it erect before moving to the other. I began to stroke his cock slowly in the shorts as he sucked on my pink nipples. I could feel myself getting bikini bottoms wet between my legs. That is when I pulled my hand out of his shorts, leaving his hard cock alone inside. Brandon looked at me with intense eyes begging me not to stop now. My cousin was shocked when I leaned in to pull down his shorts while giving him a quick kiss on his chest. That assured him I wasn’t going to stop now. I took his cock in one hand so I could put my lips right at the tip, giving it a slight wet kiss. He fell back onto the bed to relax when my tongue slid across the bulbous crown of his cock. With my little hand clamped down at the base of his cock while the other one moved down to fondle his big balls.
I began to work his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth with each bob of the head. Inside my mouth, I could feel his hard cock throbbing in the wet hole. I finally reached my limit after his hand forced my head down the thick rod. My tiny throat could not handle his huge dick. Brandon released his grip when I pulled back, now gagging from it being rammed down my throat. My brown eyes watered from choking on my cousin’s meat. Looking into his eyes, I never felt dirtier than I currently did. How could a girl like me be deep throating my own cousin and gagging on his large dick? Brandon smiled while telling me that I could handle his cock well.
-Part 2 [http://famouserotica.com/2020/08/12/selenas-family-reunion-2/](http://famouserotica.com/2020/08/12/selenas-family-reunion-2/)
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