Saving My Cousin Toni From A Lifetime Of Sin With That Girl El

My cousin Toni was a year older than me. But being the two that were closest we hung out a lot. I got into her pants and popped her cherry when she was sixteen. It was always something that she held over me. She didn't date much, she mostly went out with groups, movies and stuff. But once in a while I took her out, when she wanted to be somewhere without all the other kids hanging out. Mostly movies she wanted to watch, girly movies with tears and Kleenex. If I didn't want to go she reminded me that I owed her big time for letting me pop her cherry in the ninth grade.

She was the rich one between us both. Her family had several electronics stores, sold TVs and stereos and Radios and fixed electronic things, toasters and washing machines. I spent a couple of summers there learning how to pull a toaster apart. We were the poor ones, my parents were both teachers so you can imagine we were poor but not destitute. Not like my cousin Toni who got a car when she turned seventeen.

Throughout high school she was the one I went to when I needed relief. Mostly she gave me hand jobs, but a blowjob played in once in a while. Sex, outright intercourse, happened seldom, but it did happen. She said she couldn't understand what I liked about it. She went to college to this small liberal arts school to study art. I went into the service, fallowing in my family's footsteps. Spend a couple of years in the service and then the GI Bill and you get your college out of the way. I was in the service when Toni showed up with a girl named Elvira, El for short.

Elvira was from one of those families in Connecticut, rich. Her father owned a bank. El was tallish, taller than Toni my cousin. Blonde with deep blue eyes, she said that her folks came from Norway. Toni like me was a little bit darker, we had Italian roots. Let me comment on El's tits. She had big tits. Not like Toni who followed the women in our family, small but nice tits. Just enough to get a handful, but not hanging there like a couple of jugs. El had big tits and that was her nickname that time she came to visit 'Big Tits'.

Like I said, I was in the service that time El showed up. I was on leave and I was hard up. The Service doesn't provide much opportunity to get some warm pussy, it's mostly you and your five fingered friend Manuel. I wanted Toni to give me relief. I needed Toni to give me relief. Toni refused to give me relief. Something about El. She and El were good friends she told me and she thought it inappropriate for her to behave like that with me when El was there. Fuck El, I told her, fuck EL. I need to get off, I need you. And I did, being turned down made me mad.

But Toni kept insisting that El didn't think it was right for her to be close like that with her cousin. It also slipped out that El was more than a friend, Toni told me that they had been playing around, and she liked it. That's when I put my foot in my mouth, I mean put my foot down. Fuck El, I need you to be nice to me right now, I yelled at her. She did, but not nice about it at all. It was only after we were pulling up our pants that she told me that she and El were an item. Like an ITEM, they were messing around together. El was a lesbian and El told Toni that Toni was also a lesbian. I'll be honest. I had heard of queers and gays and homos. But I had never heard someone actually use the word lesbian, much less claim to be one.

When I was discharged from my two year commitment I went straight up to that college, where Toni was a senior, and I put Toni in the car and drove her home. I was full on 20 at the time and I had to put my foot down, and told Toni that it was either grow up and get married or else. Marrying your cousin was not necessarily against the law, as long as you had different last names no one asked. We got married at the Justice of the Peace, just the two of us and the witnesses at the court house. Basically we eloped. And that in a nutshell is how I saved Toni from a lifetime of sin with that girl El.