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“Mmmm, who is that?” Samantha asked, jumping out of the car. “Who?” I asked, crawling out of the car, still half asleep from the ride. It was late June, almost two months since my sixteenth birthday, and like every summer my family and I were taking our trip up to Michigan to visit family and camp out for a weekend on a lake. This year though I was able to bring a friend, so my best friend Sam came with us. “That guy over there, trying to put the tent together,” Sam said, pointing towards the water. “Oh that’s just my cousin Brett, why?” I said, stretching as I got out of the car. “Because he’s hot, that’s why. You never told me you had such a great looking cousin,” Sam said before jogging towards him, her perfect 32C’s, and ass bouncing up and down the whole way. “Hmmm, I sure hope I have tits like those someday, and that ass… mmm… I love her ass,” I thought, looking down at my perky 30B’s, before I joined the rest of my family. We went through the usual “my, haven’t you grown” escort stuff you hear every time you see family you haven’t seen in a while. We got all the tents put up, and all the sleeping arrangements situated. I was going to sleep with Sam in a tent, my parents in another, my uncle and aunt in their own, and my cousin in his own. I was sitting next to Sam as we were all around the campfire. She would just not stop talking about Brett, and how he was so hot. I’ll be honest though, I was starting to see it, as I just kept staring at him only to look away when he looked at me. He was twenty-one, 6’4”, had dark brown hair, green eyes, and was muscular, due to playing football. Definitely the type of guy I usually go for. “Come on, Jordan, you’re telling me you don’t think Brett’s hot?” Sam asked, already knowing the answer. “Well, I never said that I don’t think he’s hot, it’s just that he’s my cousin, and I shouldn’t be thinking about him that,” I whispered back. “But didn’t bayan escort you said that you guys weren’t that close, so it shouldn’t be that weird. You want to fuck him don’t you?” Sam whispered with a smirk. “What? No, well yes while it’s true we’re not close, hell we’ve barely talked, but I’m not going to sit here and talk about having sex with my cousin. I’m getting pretty tired, so I’m going to go bed,” I said as I got up and made my way over to the tent. When I got there I slipped out of my clothes and and put on a pink t-shirt and a black thong. But I didn’t leave everybody because I was tired, I left because I was getting turned on by the thought of getting fucked by my cousin. I climbed into my tent, lay on my back and began rubbing my pussy through my panties with one hand while I squeezed my tits with the other. I tried to stay as quiet as possible so I wouldn’t attract any attention. I began fingering my pussy, moaning Brett’s name while I imagined escort bayan it was his cock fucking me. Well I must have made some noise as I heard footsteps coming this way. I quickly covered up and just lay there. It was just Sam, and she too was coming to the tent to go to sleep, as everyone else was as well. “I heard what you were doing in here,” she said, climbing in the tent. “What are you talking about?” I asked blushing. “You were fantasizing about fucking Brett, I heard you moan his name,” Sam said as she zipped up the tent. “I, uhh, he’s just so damn hot, Sam. If it weren’t for us being cousins I’d have already made a move.” “You said it yourself, you guys aren’t close, you hardly know each other. Hell I might have to sneak into his tent and have him all to myself,” she said sitting up. “No you can’t do that, you’re way too loud during sex, you’ll wake up everybody,” I said, pulling her back down. “Yeah you’re right, plus I am pretty tired, see you in the morning,” Sam said laying down. I was also tired but I just couldn’t get my mind off of Brett. After about fifteen minutes I couldn’t resist any more, so I put my shoes on, unzipped the tent, got out, and made my way towards Brett’s tent about twenty feet away.

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