Cousin's Birthday Chapter 1 and 2 - Sex Stories

Cousin's Birthday Chapter 1 and 2

These first few chapters might be a little slow because I want to build up the characters and plotline. All the characters in this story are purely made up. Any correlation with real life people, places, etc. is just a coincidence. Chapter 1 Introduction “Go pack your suitcase, Adam!” Mom screams from the living room. I was browsing the Internet looking at for funny jokes to tell my friends. “Alright!” I yell back, “One second!” I was going to my cousin’s house for two weeks for her birthday. She was turning sixteen years old. I hadn’t seen her for over two year since her family lives on the other side of the United States. That is why I was staying over so long. Otherwise it wouldn’t be worth the plane ride. Despite living on the other side of the country, we both knew each other very well. We chatted online, instant messaged each other, and played video games on our smart phones together, even though I had not seen her in real life for over two years. What I remember about her is that her name is April and she had really, really long blond hair. I remember her commenting about it one of the times I chatted with her. She said her plan was going to grow it past her butt. Then, after it becomes too much work to shampoo, cut it below her shoulders. Last time I saw her she had almost no visible breasts; I don’t even think she was wearing a bra yet. Despite being a late bloomer, which I really couldn’t care less about, she was an amazing person. She was very well liked at ...

... school, and would have had as many friends as she wanted to if she had let them. That goes for boyfriends too. Boys probably go crazy over her unnecessarily tight jean short shorts she always wears that go tightly around her butt cheeks, making a deep ravine where they collide to make her butt crack. But all she wanted was one friend, her best friend Sophie. Sophie had been her best friend since April was ten years old, despite Sophie being a year and a grade younger than April. So back to the problem at hand, I needed to pack my suitcase. I was staying over for two weeks, but I was planning on being able to wash my clothes. So I logged off my computer and went to go pack. I decided to pack three of everything. I was also going to bring with my laptop, my brand new Galaxy cell phone, and my iPod Touch. I was leaving tonight for my flight. It was already seven in the evening and the flight leaves at ten, three hours from now. After I finished packing, I asked my mom for a ride to the airport, as a result of failing my driving test twice, and not wanting to take it a third time until I’ve got some more practice. My mom wasn’t coming with though; her and her sister had a huge argument when she got pregnant. They won’t tell me the whole story but it sounded like Zoe, her sister, had gotten in with a bad crowd and got knocked up by someone who was arrested for multiple drive-by shootings. Or at least that’s what they tell me, I don’t know if it is true or not. She still let me go to ...